The old man's eyes glanced outside, then he slowly stood up: "I'm a bit tired too, I'll go rest first, you wait for him here slowly!"
"Okay!"
Qin Mu stood up, and after watching the old man walk away, she sat down again. She wasn't as lost as before, but things still felt somewhat unreal.
She used to worry about losing him at any moment, afraid he would lose interest in her, and was anxious about him being too stubborn, far beyond her reach. But now?
She only hoped he would come back soon, without causing any more sleepless nights for her to worry about.
Sigh!
Footsteps were slowly approaching, Qin Mu bowed her head, listening to her own heartbeat gradually accelerating, then her eyes slightly stirred.
The living room was too quiet, and at this moment, in such a spacious environment, she could clearly hear his footsteps.
Qin Mu discovered that she had become much braver than before.
She turned her head to see his tall figure already in front of her.
