A City, Airport
The black Aston stopped outside the airport, Qin Mu turned his head and said to Mo Xiuchen beside him, "Mo Xiuchen, you don't need to come in with me, head back."
"Call me when you get home."
Mo Xiuchen nodded, sending him off at the airport meant having to say goodbye too.
"Okay!"
Qin Mu smiled faintly, opened the car door, and before getting out, he suddenly turned around, his sharp eyes flashing with a hint of hesitation, he pursed his lips and said, "Don't take to heart what Shen Yuting said to you."
A flicker of emotion flashed through Mo Xiuchen's eyes, his lips slowly curling up, "Ah Mu, thank you."
"That thank you, for thanking me for coming all this way to celebrate your recovery of memory, I accept it, " Qin Mu said with a brilliant smile, bending down to get out of the car.
