Secret Love

Seeing that Mu Yanxi turned his back to him and said nothing, Yi Wulan hesitated to test: "Are you still angry?"

Mu Yanxi: ...

Mu Yanxi was going crazy with anger.

But when she thought about asking Yi Wulan to give her medicine just now, and she asked for it herself, even if she was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood and wanted to run away immediately, she couldn't swear.

She could only grit her teeth with her back on her back, and uttered a few words with difficulty through the gaps between her teeth: "I, no, angry, angry."

Hearing this, Yi Wulan breathed a sigh of relief.

After tidying up the medicine box and putting it on the bedside, I took the plastic wrap that I brought up just now: "What are you going to do with this plastic wrap?"

Mu Yanxi's heart choked, and she quickly grabbed the plastic wrap and placed it on her side of the bed, "Thank you."

Yi Wulan was a little confused, so she looked at the time: "Then I turned off the light?"

Mu Yanxi ignored it. She almost crushed her back molars, and her whole body was filled with a sense of frustration that she had never felt before.

And, a little bit of shame.

Even when she was separated from the world consciousness in her previous life and knew that Yi Jingming had been deceiving her from beginning to end, Mu Yanxi never felt as embarrassed as she was at this moment, shrinking her head further and further into the quilt.

The light above the head was extinguished with a "snap", leaving only the dim warm lamp beside the bed, which was still conscientiously providing lighting.

Perhaps it was because of the lighting, Mu Yanxi nestled under the quilt for a while, and felt a little suffocated.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Mu Yanxi said to herself in her heart with no expression on her face, "Yi Wulan is just an old antique who has never been in love in his late thirties. Just thinking about it can make her feel ashamed and angry."

So comforted, Mu Yanxi finally poked his head out to breathe in the fresh air, intending to turn over what happened just now.

Anyway, this is not the first time she has been ashamed, and there is something that can't be overcome.

With her back turned to her body, Mu Yanxi couldn't see Yi Wulan's expression, but felt that the bedroom was instantly quiet and audible.

She moved her injured foot, and the remaining warmth on it had gradually dissipated. The cold medicine was applied to the wound, and she hardly felt any pain.

Thinking about it this way, Yi Wulan just gave her medicine, shouldn't she thank her?

So Mu Yanxi, who had finally calmed down, turned around and pretended to be calm: "Yi Wulan?"

Yi Wulan had already lay down at some point, and turned her head when she heard the sound: "Huh?"

"That, thank you."

"Thank you for what?"

what else? Of course, thank you for rubbing the medicine for me?

When the words came to his lips, Mu Yanxi swallowed them again.

It always feels a bit weird, she has been taken advantage of so much and she has to thank Yi Wulan?

There is no such reason.

So Mu Yanxi changed the language: "Thank you for standing up for me when I was in Yi's house."

In order to make her thanks appear more sincere, Mu Yanxi moved in Yi Wulan's direction.

Concerned: "Yi Wulan, is it really okay for you to treat Yi Jingming like this at Yi's house today? For example, will it be difficult to explain to the company and your father?"

"Of course someone in the company will take his place." Yi Wulan's voice was flat, without any emotion, "As for my dad, you don't have to worry."

"That's good." Mu Yanxi sighed, "I just heard that there are many Yi families in the past, but after these two contacts, I realized that your family is really complicated. But if you make an example of Yi Jingming today, they should be able to Quit a little bit?"

In her previous life, Mu Yanxi hadn't investigated who had exposed Shui Lin Fang on the Internet to market it aggressively. What happened in her previous life, now that she thought about it in this life, she had to plan it in advance.

Competition among peers is inevitable, but she is even more suspicious that there is a problem within the Yi family.

"There will always be people who don't give up." Yi Wulan rubbed the center of his brows, "Instead of relying on their own achievements to obtain money and power, they are more people who want to take shortcuts. Jia is looking forward to it.”

"When you didn't come to the living room in the afternoon, there were quite a few people in the Yi family talking about Shui Linfang's project, and they paid a lot of attention to it."

Mu Yanxi deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the word'not low'.

Yi Wulan's eyes drooped slightly, unable to see the emotion in his eyes, "Okay, I see."

Mu Yanxi has never experienced such a scene of infighting among wealthy families. The shares of the Mu family have already been allocated. Mu Yanqing is responsible for making money, and she is responsible for spending it. She sincerely praised: "Yi Wulan, it's really amazing that you can win Rong Jia."

Yi Wulan raised her eyebrows: "Speak directly?"

"I just want to praise you. You see, you are good-looking and capable. There are still a lot of stars in the entertainment circle who want to catch your attention." Mu Yanxi changed the subject and looked at you pretending to be sad. Yi Wulan, "Besides me, was there really no one else before you?"

"Why doesn't Ms. Mu think about herself?" Yi Wulan said meaningfully, "Yi Jingming, Guan Zhou... Even the Yi family wanted to marry you. There are not a few people. Why don't you tell me first, How many blue-faced confidants are there?"

Mu Yanxi's gaze didn't evade at all, she hooked her lips: "Yi Wulan, are you angry?"

"I'm just following your words."

"That…

"Mu Yanxi dragged his tone, and played with Yi Wulan's hair with his fingertips, "Then why don't you cooperate with me, tell me if you have any other confidante before?" "

The topic went around and around and was thrown back to Yi Wulan.

"No." Yi Wulan pulled back her hair.

"Aren't you clear about Yi Jingming and Guan Zhou? As for the rest of the Yi family." Mu Yanxi's lips curled up slowly, and she blinked, "Is it my fault for being too good-looking?"

Yi Wulan looked at Mu Yanxi, but did not deny this sentence.

He just slowly looked away: "It's almost time, go to bed early."

Mu Yanxi curled the corners of her lips thoughtfully: "Okay."

About half an hour later, with the sound of long breathing coming from beside him, Mu Yanxi slowly opened his eyes, and asked, "Yi Wulan? Are you asleep?"

What responded to her was still only the sound of gentle breathing.

The distance between the two was only one hand away, so close that Mu Yanxi could feel Yi Wulan's every even breath. The light bath liquid was mixed with Yi Wulan's usual woody cold fragrance, continuously permeating the air.

The intertwined breath made the ears feel hot.

Mu Yanxi closed her eyes, trying to calm her chaotic thoughts.

But the more she wanted to do this, the more she could think of what she was about to do. So, the more you can't calm down.

Just as she was looking at Yi Wulan, she was suddenly attracted by a touch of red—on Yi Wulan's neck, just below the earlobe, there was a very light red mole.

Mu Yanxi couldn't hold back, and stroked her fingers lightly.

The red mole grew on the sensitive side of the neck, Yi Wulan moved subconsciously in his sleep, but Mu Yanxi's fingers trembled a little first.

She quickly put her hand on the back of Yi Wulan's head, and gently sent some supernatural powers over, trying to make Yi Wulan sleep deeper.

to hide his guilt.

Ten seconds later, Mu Yanxi withdrew her hand, looked sideways at Yi Wulan, and thought about what better way to use.

If Yi Wulan was still awake, she would definitely stop her behavior, and maybe she would be so angry that she would run to the next room to sleep.

But Yi Wulan was already fast asleep, so she could only let her do whatever she wanted.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Yanxi felt a little elated again, and pulled back the game.

The stars outside gradually faded behind the clouds, as if they were leaving early. In the room, under the cover of the bedside soft lamp, the air gradually froze.

Mu Yanxi carefully got up from the bed, and the transfer gems under her feet collided with each other, making a slight sound.

Mu Yanxi was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways, as if she could still feel the touch of Yi Wulan's palm on it just now.

Delicate, warm and cool.

The hem of Mu Yanxi's nightdress was scattered casually, spreading on Yi Wulan's body, the transparent plastic wrap was pulled away, gesticulating and hanging above Yi Wulan, but she couldn't do it for a long time.

When she finally tore off two pieces of plastic wrap of appropriate size, she gently covered the plastic wrap on Yi Wulan's lips with her fingertips, leaving a gap in the middle.

Mu Yanxi lowered her eyes and adjusted, trying to get the plastic wrap closer to the skin around Yi Wulan's lips, not letting go of any wrinkles.

After finally sticking it on, Mu Yanxi looked at the red lips that were so close, and her breath became hurried.

I don't know if it's because of fear or anticipation.

But now that she has gained the upper hand, her heart is more complacent, and she wants to say something to tease, but she feels that Yi Wulan can't hear it, and there is no need for it.

I don't know how long the power that I just conveyed can last, the night is long and there are many dreams, so it's better to get things done first.

Thinking of this, Mu Yanxi no longer hesitated, and directly leaned forward.

Mu Yanxi acted directly, but in fact she had no experience.

The only kiss was an unconscious act.

Now I don't have time to look for some instructional videos to watch, so I just leaned on Yi Wulan's shoulder.

There was no way to speak, and even because of too haste, the lips squeezed Yi Wulan's lips with too much force, and hit the opponent's teeth.

"Hmm..." Mu Yanxi withdrew her mouth abruptly, rubbed her sore lips, and licked a faint smell of blood.

Mu Yanxi originally thought that she would have two pieces of plastic wrap, which would not only avoid direct contact, but also facilitate the delivery of supernatural powers to Yi Wulan for treatment.

But what she never expected was that the action just now would directly squeeze Yi Wulan's lips to touch the opponent's teeth, and she never thought that even with the plastic wrap, she could still clearly see the mouth when she brushed her lips. Feel the fine texture on the other's lips.

Soft and cool, with a bit of moisture, it seems to have a sweet fragrance after brushing your teeth.

Far clearer and more real than the memories after waking up.

It made her ears blush uncontrollably.

The one-touch kiss just now was obviously not enough to convey the power.

Mu Yanxi bit her lower lip, struggled for a few seconds, and then leaned up again, spreading the plastic wrap again.

It was obvious that Mu Yanxi was the one who took the initiative, but the temperature on his face was getting higher and higher, and there was a faint glow of mist, as if he had been slighted.

With both hands on Yi Wulan's sides, she just made a simple kiss, but struggled for a long time and couldn't find a way to speak, as if nothing was right.

The hanging hair gently brushed Yi Wulan's neck, and Mu Yanxi brushed it away casually.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the other arm that has been supported for a long time is gradually losing strength, and seeing that it is about to be crushed and wake up Yi Wulan, Mu Yanxi made a decisive decision, quickly closed his eyes and kissed it.

The movement was very flustered, but the angle was extremely precise, and the strength was not as reckless as before.

When Mu Yanxi reacted, her lips were already stuck to the plastic wrap.

The thin barrier in the middle was more like deceiving her ears and stealing the bell. The more Mu Yanxi wanted to put aside the intimate contact with Yi Wulan, the more strongly the touch on her lips reminded her of what had happened.

Yi Wulan's thin lips rubbed against the center of her lips, with a ripple-like itch.

The cold air in the air gently brushed over the skin, but it still couldn't cool down the heat in his heart. The supernatural power with healing effect was transmitted silently, and as the breath intertwined, it slowly and precisely spread to the wounded part of Yi Wulan's body.

Like a silent yet hidden turbulent tide.

Mu Yanxi controlled the supernatural power, permeating every wounded meridian of Yi Wulan, slowly wrapping it up and merging with it. It seemed to be healing, but also like a kind of fusion, the feedback of the ability made her tremble slightly.

With her blushing cheeks and ears, Mu Yanxi tried her best to concentrate and put all her thoughts on the treatment.

Jerky and clumsy.

Until the last bit of power in the core of the power in the body was emptied, Mu Yanxi's hair was already sticky and wet and clinging to his neck, his whole body was like a little fox that had been drained of energy, even with the invisible big tail behind him. I didn't even have the strength to shake it for half a minute.

She took off the two crumpled plastic wraps on Yi Wulan's lips, as if cleaning up the evidence, and she no longer had the energy to do other things.

Then his whole body rubbed against Yi Wulan's shoulder softly and bonelessly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Shi brought the obsession of wanting Yi Wulan to get better before going to bed into a dream, and Mu Yanxi also had a dream when she was dizzy in the process of replenishing her abilities.

She dreamed of the opening ceremony of the first year of high school.

Every school leader seems to have a common problem of procrastinating for a long time. After publicizing the good achievements of the school since its establishment to the freshmen, they will draw a big cake for the freshmen and give them vision and hope for the next three years.

There are passionate speeches on the stage, and freshmen who are all in school uniform are bored off the stage.

Mu Yanxi lowered her head. After a summer vacation, she had long been unaccustomed to eating breakfast. She didn't take a few bites in the morning. After standing for an hour, she gradually developed a slight symptom of hypoglycemia.

The lengthy grade director's speech finally came to an end. With the applause from around, I thought I could be relieved from this, but I didn't know that another outstanding graduate's speech was added.

Mu Yanxi drooped her head under the scorching sun, her whole body was listless.

However, at this moment, a clear and beautiful voice suddenly came from the stage, pulling her wandering thoughts back: "Hi everyone, I am a senior from the 10th class, Yi Wulan..."

Mu Yanxi looked up, and saw that the senior on the stage was tall and slender, wearing a white shirt dress, which was obviously the most plain style, but she was surprised by her elegant and luxurious temperament.

The hair on the right side was pinned back by a delicate hairpin, and the loose hair fluttered gently in the wind, almost without warning, it bumped into Mu Yanxi's eyes, filled with an imperceptible emotion .

Mu Yanxi's gaze followed Yi Wulan, and she didn't look away until the other party stepped down and could no longer see her.

This was followed by freshmen's speeches one after another, and the Vice-Chancellor's final speech.

By the time the freshmen's opening ceremony was over, Mu Yanxi's face had turned pale from the low blood sugar.

Students on the road come and go in groups.

With a bitter face, Mu Yanxi randomly picked a big tree that could provide shade and sat down, trying to alleviate the dizziness caused by hypoglycemia. The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and the oxygen in the air seems to be thinner. The people on the playground are very strange, and no one will pay attention to her.

She is like an abandoned puppy, as if abandoned by the world.

Just before the clear world became completely blurred, a pair of white canvas shoes appeared in sight.

Mu Yanxi tried her best to open her eyes, so that the dizziness caused by hypoglycemia dissipated a little, and she was finally able to see clearly what was in front of her.

She raised her head slightly, and saw that familiar shirt dress, with the unique elegance and vitality of young people, it was Yi Wulan.

Yi Wulan bent down slowly, and looked at the phone again, as if he was confirming something.

The strands of hair slid down her shoulders following her movements, and even the delicate hairpin fell down uncontrollably.

Mu Yanxi reached out her hand, and it happened to be in his hand.

When I raised my head and handed it over, I happened to meet those bright peach blossom eyes, as if there was love in it.

"you…"

Before she could say the following words, those peach blossom eyes were raised, "Is Mu Yanqing your sister?"

Mu Yanxi was slightly taken aback, and nodded.

The color of the sun near noon was extremely rich, and the halo surrounded Yi Wulan's back, as if it had been coated with a sacred and gentle outline.

Before her dizziness came back again, like an angel who descended into the world, he stretched out his hand to her.

The dream came to an abrupt end.

Mu Yanxi woke up leisurely, and a few gleams of light had already penetrated the window.

Thinking of what happened before going to bed, Mu Yanxi turned her head to the side, scrutinized Yi Wulan's eyebrows and eyes, trying to find some results of supernatural healing on her face.

It wasn't until her eyes lingered on Yi Wulan's lips that she was slightly taken aback.

It seems that it can still recall the crystal luster that once glowed on it, coupled with the already red and tender color, it looks very attractive at the moment.

It made her dare not look directly.

Before Yi Wulan woke up, Mu Yanxi hurriedly tried to release a little power to check how Yi Wulan absorbed the power last night.

The good news is that her ability has been able to reach the wound unimpeded. There is no need to go through layers of meridian combing as before, and each time a new blockage needs to be cleared before reaching it.

At the same time, the barrier that hindered the treatment of supernatural powers that began to loosen after being drunk last time is gradually weakening.

It is the real start of healing, not just floating on the surface to bring some spiritual relief like the previous abilities.

Just as Mu Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside her ear, "Are you awake?"

The voice was soft, with the laziness of just waking up, very ear-piercing.

Mu Yanxi moved her gaze away from Yi Wulan's lips, and slowly and with difficulty met the pair of peach blossom eyes that had been opened.

As if she had been caught doing something bad, the next second, she quickly moved her eyes away.

Then nervously retreated to another pillow: "You, you're awake too."

"Um."

Yi Wulan got up quickly, when there was a rustling sound behind her, Mu Yanxi turned her head.

Yi Wulan pulled the wheelchair towards the bed, her calves not covered by the nightgown were smooth and delicate, but they were relatively thin, and there was no muscle atrophy.

This was not the first time Mu Yanxi saw these calves, but she was caught off guard. At this moment, she suddenly remembered the scene in her dream last night.

The lower leg under the shirt skirt stepped firmly on the canvas shoes, supporting the weight of the whole body, and later brought her with her. It was very stable and energetic, and it was not as restricted in movement as it is now.

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan's calf, slightly lost in thought.

"Why..." Yi Wulan noticed Mu Yanxi's gaze, but she had never shy away from her legs, and she would not be frustrated by a look from others like other patients with leg injuries.

Even though the car accident took away many good things in her life, she still has her own pride.

It's just that as soon as he uttered two words, Yi Wulan froze there, his eyes slowly falling on his knees.

"Huh?" Mu Yanxi also came back to her senses, just in time to miss the flash of surprise in Yi Wulan's eyes, "What do you want to say?"

However, at this time, Yi Wulan lowered his eyes again, "It's nothing, it may be my illusion."

There was no logic in the conversation between the two, but Mu Yanxi understood it unexpectedly.

A surprise flashed across her eyes.

Mu Yanxi slowly stroked the palm of Yi Wulan's back, seeming to appease or encourage: "It will get better."

Yi Wulan shook his head helplessly, but said nothing.

After Yi Wulan went to work, Mu Yanxi sat on the bed thinking about the dream before she woke up.

Originally, there was nothing to be entangled in a dream, but just when she met Yi Wulan's leg, she felt that the dream was too real, as if she had experienced it personally.

But when she went to look through the memories again, her brain was in a daze, and those memories that were already long ago were nowhere to be found.

It took Mu Yanxi several minutes to decide to ask someone. She opened the phone list and found Mu Yanqing's number, then announced proudly: "Where are you, I'm going to find you."

Mu Yanqing had just flown back from another city, and was planning to go home to catch up on sleep, so he reported an address: "You were here last time, and when you arrive, get your fingerprints and roll in."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yanxi lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When she landed, she happened to see the wound on her ankle.

With the ability, her body repair ability is much faster than before. After one night, the skin on it was intact, but there was still a faint bruise around it.

She put on her slippers and took a few steps without causing too much impact. After a quick wash, she chose a blue Bugatti, and drove to the address Mu Yanqing had sent her.

Mu Yanqing happened to be in the living room. After seeing his sister, he handed over a pair of slippers: "Why do you suddenly want to come to me..."

The voice stopped abruptly after Mu Yanxi took off his shoes, and the bruise on his ankle was showing off his power around his fair ankle.

Mu Yanqing put down the slippers, with a worried expression on his face: "Xiao Xi, why is your foot hurt?"

Mu Yanxi was silent for a moment, quickly slipped it into her slippers, and walked back towards the living room: "It's nothing, I just bumped into it accidentally."

Mu Yanqing glanced up and down several times, then stopped his eyes strangely on Mu Yanxi's rare dark circles, and suddenly realized:

"You finally can't stand Yi Wulan's indifferent dog temper, and plan to run away from home? Hey, you said, where is there no grass in the end of the world, finally figured it out?"

Mu Yanxi explained: "...No, I just didn't sleep well last night." And I'm too lazy to put on makeup today.

Mu Yanqing made a very understanding expression, and nodded in relief: "Sister understands, it's okay, be good."

Mu Yanxi: ...

Mu Yanxi felt that she and Mu Yanqing were not on the same channel at all, so she didn't bother to explain.

Just according to their storage habits, they began to turn over the drawers of the coffee table.

Sure enough, I saw a lot of snacks.

Picking and picking among the pile of snacks, he directed Mu Yanqing to make her a cup of milk tea and finished the not-so-healthy breakfast.

After eating and drinking enough, I remembered my original intention of coming here.

So he asked casually: "Sister, do you remember what happened when I was in high school?"

"Why, suddenly want to talk about memories with my sister?" Mu Yanqing said with emotion, "At that time, Xiaoxi acted coquettishly, she was much cuter than now."

Mu Yanxi coughed lightly, and squinted her eyes slightly: "I, I just want to ask, do you still remember the opening ceremony of my first year of high school..."

After organizing his words for a while, he didn't know how to speak so as not to look like he deliberately mentioned Yi Wulan.

Still Mu Yanqing answered quickly: "Your high school opening ceremony? The principal also sent me an invitation letter back then, but I just didn't go because Xinyu held a shareholders' meeting at that time."

As soon as Mu Yanxi heard it, she knew that Mu Yanqing still remembered it, so she sighed and continued to probe: "Yeah, it's a pity to think about it. At that time, everyone in our class adored those seniors who came back to school."

"Worship?" Mu Yanqing sneered, and began to curse and dislike, "What is there to worship? Don't think that I don't know if I didn't go. Didn't all those worship eyes fall on Yi Wulan's dog? Isn't it just a fight? Lie to you ignorant high school students with that face? If I go, where will it be Yi Wulan's turn?"

Mu Yanxi's fingertips curled up suddenly, but her face was still calm: "Ah, did Yi Wulan go too? Why don't I remember?"

"You were hypoglycemic at the time, and it was Yi Wulan who sent you to the infirmary to notify me. Did you even forget this?"

"I..." Mu Yanxi's mind was in chaos, and after getting the accurate information, he didn't know how to react for a while.

"What about me, it's okay to forget." Mu Yanqing patted Mu Yanxi on the shoulder, "Just Yi Wulan's face that looks a little worse than mine is really not worth remembering."

Then, Mu Yanqing sighed again with drooping eyebrows: "Hey, tell me about you, your aesthetics at the beginning were quite online, why do you think Yi Wulan looks good again when you grow up?"

Mu Yanxi's expression also became dazed.

It wasn't because of a change in aesthetics, but because she was sure that there were opening ceremonies in her memory, outstanding students returning to school to give speeches, and Mu Yanqing coming to have a relationship after hypoglycemia.

But there is no Yi Wulan alone.

Mu Yanxi pulled her thoughts away from her memory, lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea, but she couldn't suppress the confusion and suspicion in her heart.

"However, people are always mistaken." Mu Yanqing paused for a moment, and his expression suddenly became excited again, "When I got off the plane, I heard my assistant report a project."

Mu Yanxi: "What project?"

Mu Yanqing leaned over and smiled: "I heard that Yi Wulan won the project of Shuilinfang? Yi Wulan has been developing a new app for the past two months, and the funds are very tight. Why don't you ask me to cooperate?" ? Hey, let Yi Wulan bully you like this, I want to hold her funds, and wait for her to come to the door to talk about it."

Mu Yanxi: ...

Mu Yanxi suddenly felt a little guilty, lowered her head and silently bit the milk tea straw.

But I still corrected a sentence: "Sister, asking you for financing is called cooperation, not begging. Without you, there are other banks rushing to cooperate with her. Don't carry so many personal emotions in your business."

Mu Yanqing promised again: "Don't worry about other things, anyway, my sister will definitely vent your anger on you."

Although Mu Yanqing had a carefree and gloating look on his face, he had actually been secretly observing her sister's expression.

Seeing that there was not the slightest worry or anxiety on Mu Yanxi's face, Mu Yanqing immediately relaxed, and was almost so relieved that she wanted to cry.

Is her sister finally heartbroken and planning to separate from Yi Wulan?

Mu Yanqing rubbed the back of Mu Yanxi's head, and his tone became excited again: "Xiao Xi, you have finally grown up, and you can finally learn to let go, and come out of this marriage that was not suitable for you, sister, I So really happy!"

Mu Yanxi always felt that her sister stayed up late for too long, so she justified in a low voice: "Sister, it's really not what you think."

Mu Yanqing: "Don't worry, my sister understands. You have already sacrificed once for our family's marriage, and my sister will definitely not make you feel embarrassed about divorce. Since you want to let go, you have to let it go thoroughly. It doesn't matter that Yi Wulan is a scheming, sister will definitely help you fight for your rights."

Mu Yanqing pulled Mu Yanxi to a side sleeper: "You will live with my sister for a few days."

Forcibly stuffed Mu Yanxi who wanted to go home.

Looking at Mu Yanxi's upright back, Mu Yanqing was so happy that even the fatigue from staying up late disappeared.

Finally, she lived up to her desire to tear down this marriage all along.

Her sister is finally letting go!