In the living room, Nanny Zhang and Housekeeper Uncle Liu looked at each other, their faces washed with a layer of sadness.
A few minutes later, Wen Ran emerged from the bathroom, wearing a faint smile on her face.
Her clear and bright eyes were even more translucent than before as they scanned everyone in the room.
She said lightly, "I'm going upstairs to pack my clothes. Since I'm here, I might as well take them with me."
"Miss, you don't need to rush to take your things away," Nanny Zhang hurriedly explained. "Young Master Mo won't be home for a while."
Wen Ran paused. Mo Xiuchen had been abroad for a month and a half for his convalescence. Was he not planning to return home?
Qing Feng interjected, "Miss Wen, actually, even if Young Master Mo comes back, he won't be staying here. You don't have to take all your things. Young Master Mo has lost his memory, and neither Cheng Jia nor Old Sir Mo dare to let him come back."