"Mu Lin." Inside the living room, Tang Qishan sat there, a brooding expression on his face as if lost in deep thought. However, upon hearing a sound, he lifted his head reflexively. When he saw Mu Lin, his face immediately softened, and he rose to his feet cheerfully, moving to greet her.
It was as if everything that happened just a moment ago no longer existed, or perhaps, he hid it too well.
"Mr. Tang." Mu Lin looked at him and gave a light smile. Of course, she had seen everything that happened before, but she didn't think much of it.
After all, it was none of her business, being an outsider to the family affairs.
The moment Tang Qishan stepped forward to greet her, the butler took his leave to prepare some refreshments.
He seated Mu Lin by the sofa and seemed extremely pleased, "Have you eaten?" It was just about noon, and Tang Qishan hadn't expected Mu Lin to arrive so soon. He had thought she would come in the evening.
