She wasn't particularly surprised; she was just indifferent.
He felt a moment of disappointment.
Once the door was closed, only the two of them remained in the small space, and he felt inexplicably nervous.
He pushed the wheelchair to the bedside, and then used the strength of his arms to get into the bed.
He actually regretted it a little, because he had impulsively left Mu Wanting in the room.
He felt his heart was beating very loudly, afraid that Mu Wanting would hear it.
However, Mu Wanting remained indifferent throughout. When the time was up, she blew out the light and lay down on the inside of the bed.
She exuded the fragrance of lemon balm, a scent similar to lemons; his breath was filled with her aroma.
Looking at her back so close to his eyes, his palms burned, and he felt an urge to hold her in his arms.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Mu Wanting's voice came softly.
"But your bones hurt so much you can't sleep?"
Before he could speak, Mu Wanting handed him a sachet.
"Go to sleep."
He felt a warmth in his heart; Mu Wanting was unlike many other people he knew.
She was the kind of person who was calm, gentle, and kind in a subtle and gentle way, touching him little by little. She seemed weak, but in fact, she was as strong as a towering tree.
"Thank you," he said solemnly.
Mu Wanting gave a soft "hmm," her voice tinged with melancholy.
"If you are truly grateful to me, you should try to recall my mother's whereabouts."
Shen Xinglan was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll try my best."
He paused for a moment, then said, "I will find an opportunity to contact my people later and ask them if they have any leads on your mother."
Mu Wanting's eyes lit up. Yes, just because Shen Xinglan didn't see it at the time doesn't mean his subordinates didn't see it.
She turned around, her eyes sparkling with tender affection.
"Then I'll have to trouble you."
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