The next day at noon, Wen Ran finally saw Mo Xiuchen.
All thanks to Qin Mu.
On their way back to the hotel last night, neither of them spoke, shrouded in silence.
Qin Mu escorted Wen Ran to the entrance of her room, used the room card to open the door for her, and whispered, "Don't worry about anything. Rest well. Tomorrow, I'll let you see Xiuchen."
Upon hearing his words, Wen Ran looked up at him instantly. In her watery eyes, anticipation flickered. "Do you have a way?"
The corners of Qin Mu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a reassuring smile, "I have a way."
Strangely, Wen Ran had a dreamless night. Perhaps it was because she was too tired, or maybe it was just the peace of knowing she was sleeping only 200 meters away from the man she loved in the same city.
After a restful night, Qin Mu had lost the weariness of yesterday, and his complexion had improved a lot.
