"Remember!"
She soothingly agreed with a sound, but her eyes still clung to the ceiling, unyielding.
Knowing that she had returned, he promptly found her, and the two of them got involved that very day.
But at the time, she could never have imagined that she would soon return to Rongcheng, and one day become a part of the vast Mu Family household.
When they spoke of vast, it wasn't the number of people, but rather the overwhelming scale and reach of their business empire, their unattainable loftiness and profundity.
She turned her head to look at him, and there he was, still the same devil-may-care, imperious Young Master Mu standing before her, while she was no longer the simple Qin Mu from before.
The things she had been doing recently were, honestly, not what she wanted to do.
She had thought at first that to become a renowned designer one simply needed to know how to draw, to craft garments, and to network a bit.
