Today, such a sudden change made all three people present a bit shocked.
Father Cheng snorted, said nothing, and switched to looking at his phone instead of the newspaper.
"Brother..."
Qu An leaned towards Cheng Mu.
Cheng Mu glanced at him with disgust, warning, "Don't talk to me."
"..."
Father Cheng looked up, just about to scold him for how he talked to his brother, when the woman quickly pressed his arm and shook her head at him.
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Year 2019.
When Chuzheng returned after breakfast, Cheng Mu was already in the room, pacing back and forth with a somber expression.
——Not going to class yet?
Cheng Mu's peripheral vision caught the mirror, and he immediately turned to face it.
"I'm not going; I have questions for you."
——Go to class.
Cheng Mu: "..."
Cheng Mu packed his books into his backpack, left the room, walked a distance, then turned back to lock the room.
The servants would never enter his room without his permission.
