The night was deep, and the only light in the villa came from a small yellow lamp in one bedroom. Jin Muchen stood by the window, deep in thought.
The gentle wind outside rustled the leaves, causing a dull sense of anxiety and confusion.
Jin Muchen untied his tie and then bent over to pick up the person on the bed and hold her in his arms. She was very light and unusually obedient in his arms at this moment.
He filled the bathtub with water and threw in the bath mousse she usually used. A faint floral scent permeated the bathroom.
After he placed her in the water, the surface trembled slightly.
By the time he noticed that half of Su Qiqi's hair was wet, Jin Muchen frowned slightly. If she finds out, she'll be furious.
Jin Muchen pulled up a chair from the side and sat down to wash her hair.
Su Qiqi's hair spread out in the water like a waterfall. Jin Muchen carefully washed it, copying how she usually did it.
