Mu Xinghan sat with his legs crossed, sucking on a lollipop and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.
Outside the door, Su Wanxin leaned against the wall, her head bowed.
Inside the room, the two people were still discussing ways to save her. She overheard a bit, rubbed her eyes, and turned to leave.
Since she already knew the answer, there was no need for her to go in and add to their troubles.
She took a taxi back to the company and immersed herself in work to vent her emotions. After work in the evening, she was drawn to the Maybach parked by the roadside.
Fu Shihan was back.
Su Wanxin walked over slowly, opened the door, got into the car, and then looked at the person in the driver's seat and asked, "Weren't you supposed to come back tomorrow?"
"It was a simple matter, finished earlier than expected."
Fu Shihan replied perfunctorily. After hearing his answer, Su Wanxin turned her head to look out the window, not speaking anymore.
