Lin Yin, who did not manage to find any important news, left Xiluo's house under the cover of night.
As soon as she returned to the apartment near the school, she saw Mu Ran sitting in the living room without even turning on the lights.
"Third Brother?" Lin Yin shouted worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Hearing Lin Yin's voice, Mu Ran, who was still shrouded in gloom, forced a smile and looked at Lin Yin. "Yinyin, you're back?"
Mu Ran had thought that since it was not the weekend, Lin Yin would not come here, so he wanted to come over for some peace and quiet. He did not expect Lin Yin to come.
Lin Yin sat in front of Mu Ran and said worriedly, "Third Brother, Xiluo's matter has nothing to do with you. Don't take it to heart."
