Wang Huanyu chuckled helplessly, thinking that his little wife was now so good at threatening others.
Mu Yichen stood with his hands in his pockets, watching them walk away before letting out a hum and turning around to walk back slowly.
Qin Mu glanced at him, continuing to watch the couple's car until it left the house before turning around.
It was strange; she suddenly felt she was not alone anymore, that she had a family, relatives.
Mu Yichen was still waiting at the door for her, noticing she was not in a hurry to walk back, and his brows furrowed slightly. His pitch-black eyes half-closed, and he took another drag of the cigarette he had just lit.
Qin Mu walked past him without even glancing at him, letting him do as he pleased.
"I have searched for Jian Yan! Every corner of Paris, any place he might have gone, there isn't even a record of him leaving the country!"
