There were two people who were quickly ruled out as the ones who might have politely knocked on the door.
Neither Uncle nor Brother would have been so courteous, unless Uncle had invited Ye Hua to come and visit her, as he had done last time.
The person standing outside the door when it opened was Mu Lingchuan.
He glanced at Baili Xia's damp long hair and withdrew his gaze: "Is it convenient? I need to say a few words."
Baili Xia nodded and stepped aside from the door.
Mu Lingchuan walked in without closing the door.
Sitting on the small sofa, he looked up at Baili Xia, who was standing to one side drying her hair.
"Is everything sorted from this morning, Xiaoyao? Do you need my help?"
Baili Xia was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at him.
Since when had Brother been so kind-hearted as to be willing to come and ask if she required his help?