For Yuanzhou, who reappeared in the mansion, Huang Qingtian didn't seem surprised at all.
Throughout the process, he didn't even lift his head.
At this moment, his gaze was still fixed on the MP3 in his hand. Moreover, the expression on Huang Qingtian's face as he stared at the MP3 was particularly complex, as if he could see something blooming on it.
"Boss..."
Yuanzhou, who just walked in, lingered by Huang Qingtian's side for quite a while without being acknowledged, and only then gathered the courage to speak.
But Huang Qingtian's prolonged silence in response made the atmosphere a bit awkward.
"Where are Mr. and Mrs. Mu?"
"Oh right, and the little emperor..."
To avoid making the atmosphere feel like impending death, Yuanzhou spoke again to ask.
This time, Huang Qingtian did not refuse to answer.
"Today, the little brat had to get vaccinated. The two elders took him early in the morning..."
