"Shu'er, that's a lovely name, I'll remember it. But please, don't come to my house anymore."
She didn't explain the reasons, but the pain and sorrow on her face were impossible to hide, indicating that there were deep-seated secrets involved.
Mei Shu stood quietly, watching her leave. Once the woman had entered the elevator, she took out her phone and dialed her brother's number. "I'm almost done here. How's it going on your end?"
Mei Feng was currently sitting in a bar, staring at a group of men and women indulging in various activities. His expression twisted as he asked, "He's not gone yet. Sister, do we really have to do this?"
"Yes, just keep an eye on her. You don't need to worry about anything else," Mei Shu replied. She was still concerned that something might go wrong on her brother's side. After leaving the residential area in a hurry, she hailed a taxi and headed in his direction.
