All the way, silent.
This was perhaps the quietest car ride Mu Xiaoyao and Baili Xia had ever had since they met.
How many thoughts lay hidden beneath her calm facade, he did not know.
He wanted to see through her, but it seemed he could no longer do so.
Upon arriving at the detention center, Mu Xiaoyao greeted the guards.
It didn't take long before Baili Xia met Baili Yang in a small room.
Of course, this courtesy was only granted out of respect for Mr. Mu of the Mu family.
Otherwise, meeting quietly in private would have been impossible.
The moment Baili Xia saw Baili Yang, her heart ached terribly.
In just one day, Baili Yang seemed to have aged significantly.
His demeanor showed a sign of old age.
"Grandpa." Baili Xia rushed over, embracing Baili Yang tightly.
She buried her head in his arms, tears falling instantly.
Baili Yang looked up at Mu Xiaoyao, who was also looking at him.
With a nod to Baili Yang, Mu Xiaoyao opened the door and stepped out.
