The empty corridor was left with only Han Xintong.
She curled her lips into a smile, a trace of darkness flickered in her eyes.
Well then... let's wait and see.
......
At ten o'clock at night, Song Yunchi arrived at the South Wing of the Mu Family main building.
The South Wing was brightly lit, Mu Jingnan was still nursing his injuries, yet to fully recover.
"Second Young Master, Young Master Song is here."
Mu Jingnan closed the document, casually placed it on the bedside table, and rubbed his forehead, "Let him in."
Song Yunchi pushed the door open, glanced around, not seeing Situ Yunshu at the bedside taking care of him, nor was there any trace of her in the bedroom.
A feeling of sympathy arose within him.
"Yunchi, why are you here?"
Song Yunchi smirked nonchalantly, "Came to check how Second Brother's injuries are."
"It's nothing serious."
He spoke indifferently, dismissively.
Getting injured seems just like a routine affair to him.
