He walked to the dining table, placed the breakfast in his hand on the table one by one, turned around and called me over with a smile.

As gentle and considerate as ever.

I walked over silently and we sat down to eat. I didn't say anything and he didn't say anything either.

The atmosphere seemed to cool down.

But in fact, we all know that this is just the calm before the storm.

After breakfast, he cleaned up silently by himself and I helped him.

Silence permeated the air.

After cleaning up, he went to sweep the floor. I sat on the sofa and watched him busying around. In fact, there was not so much work to do, but I knew he didn't want to be idle at the moment.

"Do you need me to give you some private space?"

Han Qi was sweeping the floor. Hearing this, he suddenly stopped what he was doing and asked, "Mu Yan, have you guessed something?"

"I didn't guess."

"That's what Zhou Chenyan told you."

I nodded. "But I'd rather hear the full truth from you than from him."

Han Qi took a deep breath.

But he was like a deflated balloon, without any energy or spirit at all, and looked extremely listless.

He sat on the sofa, leaning his head against the back of the chair, looking a little dazed.

"Where should I even begin? When I first joined the company, I was indeed thinking about revenge on the Zhou family." He smiled bitterly. "Did I overestimate my own abilities? I knew Zhou Jia had connections with that Han guy, and the interests of our two families were intertwined. One move could affect the whole thing. I couldn't do it alone, but I still went there anyway."