"Hehe, let me tell you something," Lu Fangpeng turned his head to Qingcheng, "Miss, after such a night, you must be very tired, right? How about I arrange for someone to take you back to rest? I still want to talk with Yun Mu here."
Qingcheng was a shrewd woman and knew that Lu Fangpeng wanted her to leave. Moreover, after a night of harrowing experiences, she indeed felt exhausted.
Furthermore, a wise woman never hinders her man from discussing important matters, Qingcheng thought.
The ordeal had completely dissolved the previous barriers between Qingcheng and Yun Mu.
Since the incident with Fang Ying was a misunderstanding, and Yun Mu had traveled a long way to Luding Mountain—a desolate place—to save her, it proved how important she was to him.
"Alright, then I'll trouble Director Lu," Qingcheng stood up, her tone suddenly becoming gentle and considerate, "Yun Mu, I'll go back first; otherwise, my father and Wen Jia will worry too much. Return early after you finish talking."
