"Yes." Mu Sheng responded, still thinking about what aunt Lin had just said to her.
Mu Sheng was very sad, and it was obvious from his tone.
Sensing Mu Sheng's strange behavior, li hanzheng frowned."What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
"When are you coming back?" Mu Sheng's voice was soft and carried an obvious attachment.
Li Hanchen laughed."Did you miss me?"
Mu Sheng did not respond and just snorted."Were you in a meeting this afternoon?"
"Yes." Li Hanchen glanced at the person beside him."I still have something to do. I'm just calling you to tell you not to worry about me. I'll go back when I'm done."
"Alright," he said.
After Mu Sheng hung up the phone, li Hanchen took a deep breath.
"President li, do you want to continue?" The doctor looked at li Hanchen with pity. He was holding a scalpel in his hand and was about to take out the bullet from li Hanchen's arm.
"Continue." Li Hanchen clenched his hands slightly.
