The moon hung high.
It was ten o'clock at night when Qin Guang returned to Linjiang Haoyuan.
The lights in front of the main gate were still on, left on for Qin Guang, but there was no one in the living room.
By this time, Jiang Jiye had already gone to bed.
Qin Guang went up to the second floor alone, where the bedrooms of Jiang Qingxue and Ning Weiwei were on either side.
By now, the lights were extinguished.
However, at the end of the corridor, the light in Jiang Qingxue's study was still on and the door was ajar.
"Sigh, working so late."
Qin Guang sighed softly to himself.
The Jiang Group was in a period of turmoil these days.
Jiang Qingxue hadn't gone to work during the day, and with a whole day's work piled up, who knows until what time she would be busy tonight.
Qin Guang first entered his own bedroom, washed up, and then changed into his pajamas.
