Although the thought had been immediately dismissed by him, Wen Yi wasn't the capricious and reckless type. She even accompanied him home quietly and submissively when she wanted to divorce, and then negotiated calmly...
But no matter how clear his reasoning was, it couldn't suppress the impulsive anger that was leaping to burst out.
Mo Shichen descended the stairs and, upon catching a servant, asked with a dark expression, "Where did the lady of the house go?"
"Ah?" The servant, already frightened by his fearsome expression, was taken aback by such a sudden question and replied blankly, "Isn't the lady sleeping in the bedroom?"
"She's not there."
"But... she hasn't come down since dinner..."
The man narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "She's not in the study, nor in the bedroom."