Mu Lingqian embraced the little woman who was still crying incessantly, patting her back, helping her catch the breath she hadn't been able to catch. It wasn't until the little woman in his arms cried herself to exhaustion and fell asleep against his chest that he lifted his hand and carried the little woman, whose face was still streaked with tears, back to the room, removed her coat, and covered her with the quilt.
Leaving the room, he gently closed the door behind him, and Mu Lingqian stood in the living room.
"Ye Ying," Mu Lingqian called out.
Ye Ying quickly emerged from the darkness outside: "BOSS."
"Take good care of Xiangyang, I'm going out."
Upon hearing this, Ye Ying felt a slight jolt in his heart and nodded, "Yes, BOSS."
Mu Lingqian left.