Qin Mu stubbornly uttered these two words, hands on her hips, looking out of the window. "Then there’s nothing to talk about!" Mu Yichen said, but his eyes never left Qin Mu. Qin Mu suddenly laughed: "From the beginning it wasn’t me talking to you!" After speaking, Qin Mu turned around and stood by the window. The sky outside was a bit gloomy, Paris’s weather was usually very good, but today, it was surprisingly cloudy and dreary. Mu Yichen couldn’t see her anymore and felt visibly a bit depressed, then forced himself to look outside the window, his window faced a torrential downpour. Neither of them spoke again, later Mu Yichen heard a difficult pondering sound, looked up but couldn’t see anything. Qin Mu thought for a while, then turned to look at the couch, pondered and walked over, bent down to pick up the phone in her hand, there was no trace of him in the video anymore, but she recognized his hotel office. Feeling the pain and reflecting deeply, she then hung up the video call. Mu Yichen heard the hang-up sound, glanced at the desk, and then turned back to look at the pouring rain outside. Qin Mu put down the phone and found that thirty-seven minutes had passed, they video-called for so long, yet she realized it so late. Qin Mu lowered her head on the couch, burying her face deeply in her palms again. The skin that had just applied a mask was watery, making her feel cold. Her foot wasn’t fully healed, and if one looked carefully, they’d discover she still had difficulty with one foot while walking. She wore slippers downstairs, the elders had all gone out, the children were carried out, so she went to the kitchen herself, and saw the aunt preparing meals, and interrupted: "Auntie, can you grind me a cup of coffee?" "Okay! Is two spoons of sugar enough?" The aunt glanced at her, then smiled and agreed. Qin Mu also smiled, leaning at the door quietly waiting, the aunt went to find the coffee beans. Suddenly, Qin Mu remembered back in the country, Xiaomei often did this, she suddenly missed that girl a bit. Later she carried the coffee back upstairs, went to the study and turned on the computer, the computer in Rongcheng hadn’t been handed to her yet. She just forgot to ask him if he could kindly send her computer over, at least copying all her stuff to her would be fine. Mu Yichen was simply a liar, she suddenly remembered what he said to her before she left, promising to send her luggage the next day, but... Clearly it was his airplane, yet he was stingy not willing to pack anything other than the belongings of the three of them. Latest content published on novelꜰire.net Qin Mu felt somewhat annoyed, angry at herself and at him. Thinking for a while, she still picked up the phone to call Jiang Zhiyuan: "Jiang Shao!" Jiang Zhiyuan could hardly believe it, Qin Mu actually called him. "I wanted to ask you for a favor." "Favor? No problem! Is this your new number?" "Yes! It’s my new number here! Can you go to the Mu Family and copy some things for me, in the study on my drawing computer." "Uh... Will I get in trouble with Brother Yichen..." "Aren’t we supposed to help each other? Or do you no longer need me for An Nan’s issue?" "Well, Xiaomu, An Nan and I have already... hahaha, slept together!" Jiang Zhiyuan felt a bit shy, but couldn’t help laughing. "Really? Then congratulations! But, can you really not help? Besides you, I can’t think of anyone else willing to help me!" Qin Mu shook her lips and whispered to him. "Am I really this capable in your eyes? Among all the people you know, only I dare to do this for you?" "Yes! They all fear Mu Yichen, I know you don’t! Even if you do, you’re someone who loves adventure, otherwise how would you pursue someone as straightforward as An Nan!" "Don’t say any more! This matter, I’ll handle it for you! Mu Yichen hasn’t been going back to the Mu Mansion much lately, I’ll sneak in, no problem." Jiang Zhiyuan thought for a moment, feeling that his sister Xiaomu really had his heart, such a good sister, if others won’t help, he must help her. "Thank you! If you ever need anything, feel free to ask! I’ll tell you everything!" "Saying all that makes us seem distant! We’ve always been good buddies! I’ll hang up and go over, copy the data, and send it right over to you." "Good! Thanks again! When you bring An Nan to Paris for your honeymoon, I’ll definitely host you well!"