Shen Mu looked at Cheng Yuan, who was passed out on the sofa, feeling a bit of a headache. She picked up Cheng Yuan, a young adult in her twenties who felt light in her arms, and must have had a tough time in the past three years. Shen Mu placed her on the bed in her bedroom, and found a towel to wipe her face, reluctantly settling Cheng Yuan down to sleep. Shen Mu herself was exhausted, and looking at the clock, it was already late. Since Cheng Yuan was in such a state, not saying a word about the matter at hand, Shen Mu decided to wait for her to wake up.
Sitting on the sofa, Shen Mu was dozing off, holding a pillow that smelled of instant noodles, when suddenly her phone rang, making her jump. She picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Huo Yunxiao.
"Hello?" Shen Mu lowered her voice and answered the phone.
The man on the other end of the phone suppressed his anger and asked, "Where are you?"
"At Cheng Yuan's house," Shen Mu replied in a low voice.
