"Your daughter's chess skills have improved recently. Why don't you try playing with her sometime?"
Qin Mu said to him while playing chess.
Mu Yichen looked at the chessboard and replied with a "Hmm!"
Qin Mu raised her eyes slightly, seeing him so focused on the chessboard, and thought, I've reached this point, at this hour, aren't you going to ask me to go home?
Aren't you worried I might encounter some bad person if it's too late?
Or maybe...
Qin Mu felt a mix of emotions in her heart, but she kept a calm façade.
After two games, it was almost eleven o'clock. Qin Mu suddenly straightened up: "No more games, it's late now. You're still unwell; you should go to bed early!"
Mu Yichen slowly raised his eyes. In his cunning gaze, there was a dark and mysterious look.
Qin Mu felt uneasy looking at him and diverted her gaze: "Are you feeling any better?"
Pretending to inquire about his health casually.
Mu Yichen remained calm: "Hmm!"
