Luxury cars began to leave the parking lot one after another. Liang Luoyu looked at the people lying on the ground, lit a cigarette with a suave gesture, and took a drag. "The two bosses have given you face this time. Take care of it properly; there won't be any issues!"
They were Mu Chengxi's men, accustomed to the ruthless side of the bosses. This was the best outcome.
From the car to Tianxiang Pavilion, Mu Chengxu was holding Wen Xin's hand, asking about her condition all the while. Wen Xin, without showing any signs of annoyance, engaged in light conversation with Mu Chengxu.
"Sister Xin..." As Wen Xin, led by Mu Chengxu, reached the outside of the Tianxiang Pavilion's private room, she heard a crisp voice followed by the sound of giggling behind her.
Wen Xin stopped, turned her head, and saw Ling Xu'er running towards her, a big smile on her lips.
"Sister Xin, you've finally come to the capital."