Qin Mu couldn't speak, and now she couldn't speak even more.
She simply watched him leave through the mirror, tears falling uncontrollably, lowering her head as tears trickled into the sink.
If she could, she'd really like to tear him to pieces.
But in her current state, she probably wouldn't even get to hit him before he pushed her away.
As Mu Yichen went downstairs, he sent a message to Helian Hao, telling her about Qin Mu's symptoms before putting his phone back in his pocket.
"Why are you dressed so neatly this early?"
"I need to go out of town, won't be having breakfast!"
He casually dismissed it as an explanation and left.
Feng Fanghua put down her teacup, completely baffled by her precious son's words.
"What did he say he's doing?"
Feng Fanghua asked the maid who happened to be passing by to wipe the table.
"Young master said he has to go out of town and won't be at home for breakfast!"
The maid answered and began cleaning.
