Ye Zhan looked towards the parking lot.
In the distance, Yuan Shan and Yuan Feng were indeed waiting there.
He withdrew his gaze, and Mo Mo's elegant face was reflected in his deep eyes.
Before he could speak, the phone suddenly rang.
He took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and his dark eyes narrowed sharply. The warmth surrounding him seemed to be blown away in an instant by the chill of winter.
His voice at the exit was still gentle, "I'll leave first then. If you need anything, just call me."
"Okay."
Mo Mo replied, not taking it too seriously.
Ye Zhan listened to her nodding and quickly walked towards his parking space while pressing the answer key to take the call.
Mo Mo went straight home, and Mo Ziye was out.
Qin Qingqing was home alone.
"Qingqing, I heard you're returning to G City tomorrow. Is Ziye staying alone in the Imperial City?"
After taking a sip of the tea Qin Qingqing had poured, Mo Mo asked with concern.
