Su Mu looked at Fu Shinian:
"Are you planning to send Zhou Yaxian abroad?"
Fu Shinian nodded, seated himself in his office chair, seeming to feel tired, and pinched the bridge of his nose: "Yes, her staying in the country is not good for any of us. Going abroad is more conducive to her recovery, so there really isn't anything inappropriate about it."
When Fu Shinian finished speaking, Su Mu had no particular reaction. She didn't speak, nor did she display any distinct emotion. Fu Shinian's gaze slowly fell on her face, and after a few seconds, he chuckled, but it was a cold chuckle. He said:
"What? Can't bear it? Think I'm doing something wrong?"
Su Mu slightly furrowed her brows but didn't express her dissatisfaction. She shook her head:
"What do I have to bear? After all, Zhou Yaxian is nothing to me."
