Wen Jiaren coughed lightly, pretending to be calm as she shifted her gaze away from his chest, "Xiao'er is waiting for you downstairs to have breakfast."
She didn't dare to stay any longer. Every time she was alone with Mu Qian in the room, she would unconsciously feel nervous.
But just as she turned around, her hand was grabbed by Mu Qian. She stopped in her tracks, and he released her hand, not stepping out of line.
Wen Jiaren looked at Mu Qian in confusion, and he said to her, "We might have to leave here this afternoon, you need to be mentally prepared."
"Where to? Why do we have to leave?"
Wen Jiaren didn't quite agree with leaving, things hadn't been figured out yet.
Mu Qian ignored her resistance and told her, "Going out to sea, it's necessary to leave. That place is filled with Spiritual Energy, which is beneficial for cultivation. We won't stay there for long."
