"Gone!"
Jian Yan lifted his eyes briefly, then lowered his gaze again, having intended to sketch, but in the end, he pushed the paper aside: "I'm going back to the office to check some materials; if you need me, come find me there."
Qin Mu nodded subconsciously, his eyes never leaving him, until he stood up and left. Qin Mu was still staring at the door, lost in thought for a while.
Not long after Mu Yichen finished drinking with President Zhang, he went to find her, but he didn't go to her office and instead went directly to the room where she used to sleep to rest.
As Qin Mu was pouring water, she saw that the door was ajar. Approaching softly, she pushed it open and saw him lying on the bed, instinctively stepping forward: "When did you get here?"
No one answered. Was he asleep?
Qin Mu, holding the empty cup, walked to the edge of the bed: "Mu Yichen?"