"Okay, then I'll wait for Mu Bei's call. Oh, by the way, Miss, why hasn't there been any news from Wen Huai recently? He hasn't attended the military training either. What are you guys up to?"
"He's dealing with a minor issue. You don't need to worry about it; he'll return when the time comes, and there won't be any danger or accidents!"
Out of the corner of her eye, Wen Xin noticed Mu Chengxi moving. She hurriedly gave Ma Wenyuan a perfunctory answer, "Uncle Ma, I have some matters to attend to here, so you go ahead and arrange things in the laboratory. You really don't need to worry about Wen Huai."
After speaking, Wen Xin hung up the phone without any hesitation, casually tossing it onto the bed before turning to check on Mu Chengxi's condition.
Mu Chengxi frowned, rubbing his temples, and slowly opened his eyes.
When he first opened his eyes, his vision was a bit blurry, but he immediately recognized the woman before him as Wen Xin.
