Yan Xinxin froze in front of the large tree, a gentle breeze brushing past, jolting her back to reality like a lost soul.
The scene from earlier flashed through her mind like a fleeting gust of wind, and upon recalling it, it felt like a dream from the night before, becoming hazy in an instant.
But Yan Xinxin distinctly remembered that she had indeed called out "Brother Xi" uncontrollably just moments ago...
Mo Chuxi finished his meeting and walked into his office, which was glaringly empty.
He even felt that Yan Xinxin had never set foot in the office.
Yan Xinxin, who was walking distractedly, lost in thought, suddenly received a call from Mo Chuxi.
His deep, melodic voice carried a sense of distant familiarity, reverberating through her eardrums.
"I asked you to wait for me in the office. Where did you go?"
"Brother Xi?"
"Hm?"
Mo Chuxi paused mid-motion, thinking he must've misheard.
"I went to the Mu family."
