Assistant Little Wu hurriedly supported her. "You only have Missy. If you don't think for her, what will happen to Missy?"
Yu Ling sighed. "But my silly daughter doesn't appreciate it."
Little Wu said, "Missy is still young. In a few years, when she becomes sensible, she will naturally know how good you are."
Yu Ling stopped talking.
When Mu En returned to the hotel, the manager immediately welcomed him and said in a low voice, "Second Young Master, Miss Song Nan is here."
Mu En raised his eyebrows. "What is she doing here?"
The manager shook his head. "I don't know. She's waiting for you in your office."
Mu En pushed the door open and entered. Song Nan had already fallen asleep on the sofa. Hearing the commotion, she sat up in a daze and said unhappily, "Why are you back so late?"
