Mu Anran clenched her phone and entered the room with a serene expression, then sat down on the sofa.
The man prepared a cup of tea for her, then spoke respectfully, "Miss Mu, please wait a moment, I will check when Mr. Mu might be free."
Having said that, the man walked out.
Mu Anran sat in the private room; no sooner had the man left than she hurried to the balcony and dialed the number that had just texted her.
Temporarily unavailable.
Mu Anran frowned slightly, suddenly recalling that Lin Guanguan had mentioned she got through to Mu Shaojing's phone.
She bit her lip lightly and quickly composed a message to a number from years ago, "Brother, I'm waiting for you."
After sending it, she then settled back onto the sofa.
She lounged on the sofa, propping her cheek with her right hand, replaying the moments she had lived with Mu Shaojing in her mind.
