On this matter, Musheng had to pretend to know nothing. She couldn't let Mu Ming realize that she knew who had kidnapped Mo Yao; she was to show only the concern that a roommate should have, nothing more, and not meddle in anything else.
Despite cursing Mu Ming in her heart, Musheng didn't have time to worry about much else. After waiting at the airport for about half an hour, she received the still somewhat groggy Mo Yao.
Mo Yao must have been drugged, with the dosage measured precisely. By the time they arrived, she was almost awake, but still not entirely lucid.
The man who escorted Mo Yao off the plane was an elegant gentleman with a head of silver hair wearing a gray trench coat. Musheng remembered him; he was one of Mu Ming's trusted aides—bluntly put, a lapdog strategist.
