Then how does he explain what he saw?
If he hadn't stepped forward, how long was she planning to talk to Jiang Nan?
Situ Yunshu didn't want to say much to Mu Jingnan. She turned to Jiang Nan: "Let's go."
Jiang Nan nodded and walked away with her, holding An Xuan's hand. An Xuan looked back every few steps, murmuring, "Daddy..."
Like an invisible slap, it hit the face hard.
Mu Jingnan's thin lips were tightly pressed, trying hard to restrain his impending rage. Mu Yanli didn't know what to do either and could only watch An Xuan being led away.
"Yanli, let's go back and wait for Mom."
So, he took him by the hand and left.
The father and son waited one hour at the apartment entrance.
When Situ Yunshu brought An Xuan back, she bought some fruit. As they stepped out of the elevator, they saw Mu Jingnan leaning against the wall, along with Mu Yanli squatting on the ground.
"Back?" Mu Jingnan's expression was calm, revealing no emotions.
