Chapter 565: The Unique Craftsmanship of Artisans

The two had been in each other's company for over twenty years; Qin Zhaoyang had long since mastered reading her micro-expressions, and naturally noticed her displeasure, resulting in his brows furrowing even more.

When the elevator stopped and the doors parted, mum Mu followed him closely, silently entering the door and proceeding to the terrace, where she sat down in the wicker chair.

Qin Zhaoyang paused in the living room for a few seconds before finally turning and heading towards the entrance.

"Sir?"

Julie hurried to catch up. As his personal assistant, she always stayed close to him.

"You stay, help the lady pack up,"

Qin Zhaoyang gestured with his hand behind him and strode out the door.

Mum Mu listened to the voices of the two in the living room, and her lips pressed together even more tightly.

As expected, was he afraid she would go see her son, and even left Julie behind to watch her?

Thinking of this, she let out a long, light sigh.

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