Mu Yiliang was focused on the computer, occasionally looking pleased, then frowning, and then relaxing again, finally revealing a confident smile.
Just as she expected.
"Done!" She excitedly tapped the Enter key and eagerly turned her head to look at Yan Sijue.
Then she saw the man's dazed and lost gaze, seemingly filled with endless sorrow, which instantly struck the softest part of one's heart.
Mu Yiliang's heart suddenly ached!
"…Mr. Yan?" She spoke to break the silence.
"Hmm?" The man seemed to have just returned to his senses, as if curious, he came over to her side and bent down to look at the computer, "Is it done?"
"Yes." Mu Yiliang cleared her throat lightly, the man suddenly being so close made her a bit uneasy.
She pushed the screen in his direction: "Seeing this, Su Mingyu's parents probably won't have time to trouble others."
Yan Sijue raised an eyebrow.
