"It's all my fault for speaking too much..."
Mu Wan tugged at the corner of her lips, looked at the woman, and reached out her small hand to hold the woman's small hand.
"It's okay... you were just speaking the truth."
After speaking, Mu Wan murmured a question, "You... only tidied up the bedroom, but... didn't tidy up the study and other rooms belonging to Qin Mu... Is it because... Qin Mu doesn't allow you to touch things related to him and Jian Ran?"
Mu Wan asked directly, her small face as big as a palm showed no extra expression, very serene.
It was as if she was talking about something irrelevant and light-hearted.
The maid bowed her head even lower upon hearing this and dared not look at Mu Wan at all.
"Third young mistress... this..."
"It's okay... just speak the truth."
Mu Wan spoke lightly.
"Yes! The third young master always cleans... his own study and organizes the photos... from when he was with Miss Jian himself."
Mu Wan: "..."
So it is!
