The attitude of Mu Qian left Wen Jiaren fuming inside. She was no longer her former self, and her feelings for Mu Qian fluctuated between strong and weak. It had only been a day and night, and even though she believed she was indeed Wen Jiaren, she couldn't bear Mu Qian's demeanor.
She didn't immediately follow Mu Qian, and by the time she left, Mu Qian was nowhere to be seen.
Wen Jiaren simply didn't care about him and strode downstairs. Her chest, injured by Ji Ziling, throbbed with pain. She wondered if he had irritated her, as she felt increasingly uncomfortable. It was getting late, and she wanted to go back to her room, take her medicine, and rest early.
Mu Qian carried Mu Xiao into the private room where Mr. Li was. Clearly, Mr. Ji was also waiting for him. Seeing the father and son enter, he was very pleased and personally pulled a chair nearby for Mu Qian, gesturing, "Come, sit here."
