While Mu Shini sat on the sofa, Shen Feimo, who was sitting next to Bo Sishen, lowered his voice and asked, "Ah Shen, bringing your wife here isn't quite suitable, is it? After all, today marks the second anniversary of Junru and Xiao Yue's disappearance."
Every year on this day, they wouldn't do any other activities but would gather to pray for the two missing people.
And now, Bo Sishen had brought Mu Shini along.
Bo Sishen's eyes darkened, and his handsome face remained calm and composed.
"Little sister, no classes today?" Jing Shuchen poured Mu Shini a cup of hot tea, smiling as he hooked his lips into a grin.
This little sister was much more pleasing to look at. Standing next to Bo Sishen, they were an impeccable match.
Whether in terms of height or looks, they matched perfectly.
"Today is the weekend." Mu Shini said softly.
