The crowd was initially puzzled, but as they followed Qin Mu's gaze to Mu Wan on the side, they understood.
So the lady had fallen asleep.
"Yes..."
The crowd quietly tiptoed away, and Secretary Cui, who had been attending on the side, also wisely left.
The atmosphere now belonged solely to Miss Mu and President Qin.
Once everyone had left, Qin Mu gently draped the blanket over Mu Wan. Compared to 7 days ago when they arrived in France, Mu Wan's complexion was worse.
A flicker of darkness crossed Qin Mu's deep eyes, especially with the woman wearing a soft white sweater... it made her small face appear even paler...
Qin Mu squinted his dark eyes, preparing to leave, when he heard the woman in her sleep mumble softly.
"Senior..."
"If loving her is so hard, is it possible to stop loving..."
"Can I... can I stop loving, because loving you... is so hard."
Qin Mu: "..."
