"That's right, it is him."
The man leaned back against the pillow, slowly narrowing his eyes, sinking into thought. When did Lin Yixun get involved with this successor of the Mu Family?
Lin Yixun, just how many things about her does he not know?
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and told the butler, "Let this matter rest."
"Sir?" The butler couldn't quite grasp his meaning. So the sir isn't planning to pursue this?
"I'm a bit tired. You can leave now."
The butler glanced at the man's weary face, hesitating to speak before eventually withdrawing. Walking out of the hospital room, the butler sighed and shook his head, finding it increasingly difficult to understand the man's thoughts.
If he didn't want to pursue the matter, he should have told him to let it go yesterday. But if he did want to pursue it, why say to let it rest now?
Despite being puzzled, the butler still followed President Leng's instructions, turning a big issue into a small one and a small one into none.
