"I'm waiting for you!"
Hanging up the phone, Mu Yuanchun casually tossed the phone aside, standing with hands behind his back at the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly gazing into the distant scenery.
The place he was currently at was a three-story villa on the outskirts of Qu City.
The surroundings were lush with greenery, and the neighbors were a great distance apart, so no matter how loud the noise, there was no need to worry about disturbing outsiders.
From the window, one could gaze far into the mountainous landscapes, and below were rock gardens and flowing water features; the only downside was the inconvenience of grocery shopping, everything else was a plus.
"Young Master Mu."
A hoarse voice sounded from behind:
"Will he come?"
"Perhaps." Mu Yuanchun turned around at the sound, saying:
"Based on the investigations during this time, Fang Zheng isn't the type to plot before acting. On the contrary, this person acts very rashly."
