Mu Qiuniang wore a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, but her heart sank.
Once again, she confirmed that this man must be hiding something from her.
She wasn't a fool, just someone who didn't like to worry too much. Some things, if you can let them go, just let them go.
However, when it came to his matters, how could she not care?
Although Mu Mingyu had also looked into his recent affairs, and indeed he seemed to be quite busy filming a movie.
But vaguely, she always had a feeling of unease.
One can predict everything except oneself. She could foresee the fate of many, yet couldn't predict her own.
Even Jiang Nuo's future had become so shrouded in mystery that she couldn't see it clearly at all.
A Nuo...
What exactly are you hiding from me?
On the surface, Mu Qiuniang still acted as if she knew nothing, playing along with his pretense.
Since he didn't want her to know, she would pretend not to. Eventually, everything would come to light.
