Mu Anran pushed open the glass door and was greeted by the sight of Yu Lingqian lazily reclining in a lounge chair.
He was wearing a beige thin sweater, and a light blanket that had been tossed aside was on him; he had already fallen asleep.
The dim afternoon sunlight spilt over him, softening his normally stern and sharp features.
Just then, her phone rang.
It was Shen Muchen.
"Little White Rabbit, are you at the Boss's house right now?"
Mu Anran lowered her voice, "Yeah, what's up?"
"Ah..." There was a sigh from the other end, "Do you know why the Boss left the hospital early the other day?"
Mu Anran was stunned for a moment. Hadn't Yu Lingqian told him?