1343, Big Vinegar Jar
Mu Anran's face blushed at Yu Lingqian's words, she glared at him irritably, "What are you doing?"
Really, even being jealous of his own brother.
He's such a big vinegar jar!
Yu Lingqian escorted the reluctant Mu Anran and the child onto the plane, then turned to stand at the boarding gate watching Mu Shaojing.
After a long while, he lazily spoke, "I'll return this favor sooner or later."
Mu Shaojing shrugged, "We'll see."
Soon, the plane's cabin door closed, and it took off, drawing an arc in the blue sky...
Mu Shaojing stood there, the strong wind causing his coat to flap loudly.
His expression was somewhat solemn, yet his enchanting eyes were filled with determination.
After a long time, he finally turned around.
He had just reached the handle of his sports car when the phone in his pocket rang.
He glanced at it; it was Moer Manor calling.
"Hello?"
