Mu Wanqing was in low spirits, and Wen Zhan was not having an easy time either.
After storming out last night, it was almost midnight when he returned to Yujing Bay.
With the kids not around, he thought he could finally get some peaceful sleep.
But having grown accustomed to the warmth of someone beside him these past days, he found his large bed empty and lonely. No matter how he tossed and turned, he couldn't get comfortable.
Eventually, he hugged a pillow and finally fell asleep after much tossing and turning.
Lack of sleep naturally led to a lack of energy the next day.
Unfortunately, Yi Hang was a greenhorn. When he saw his boss in the morning, he curiously asked, "Young Master Wen, why did you come back alone?"
Wen Zhan shot him a glare that sent chills down his spine, making him quickly shrink back and stop asking.