By the time the two finished tidying up and left the office, it was already seven thirty.
In winter, the night falls earlier. Plus, it was snowing outside; although it seemed gray all over, the myriad of lights in this gray night had a faint hazy beauty, exceptionally beautiful.
Mu Tiantian was held by Bai Chenyao when getting into the car, wrapped tightly with only a small head exposed. Even when she saw Li Mu, she instinctively burrowed her head further into Bai Chenyao's embrace.
Looking at Mu Tiantian snuggling like a small kitten in his arms, Bai Chenyao wasn't fully satisfied, but thinking that he could continue later in the evening, his mood was fairly pleasant.
"Li Mu, to the City Hospital!"
Professional driver Li Mu responded with a sound, focusing intently on driving.
As for why the gentleman and Miss Mu were nearly two hours later than usual, he silently chose to ignore it.
Damn it, such things can be guessed even with toes.
