Lying on the bed in her old home at night, the moonlight streamed in from outside, and Xu Mumu was in a rather good mood.
She closed her eyes, and the silhouette of Yin Yang appeared in her mind. She didn't know what he was doing now or when he would return.
Yin Yang, who Xu Mumu was thinking of, had just walked back to the old mansion from outside, with some bloodstains on him and a deep gaze.
"The matter on Yin Xu's side is cleanly handled, no need to hide anything on Yun Ji's side," Yin Yang said indifferently.
"Yes, young master," Mr. Cao nodded calmly.
"Have someone bring some food over," Yin Yang said coldly, then turned and returned to his room. The hot water had already been prepared, and the dirt on his body made him frown slightly.
He leaned back in the bathtub, gradually calming his mood. Staring at the sky outside, he thought about the many people coveting the Yin Family's assets. Fortunately, the location of that mine hadn't been leaked.
