The arrangements for returning to the country were all handled by Jiang Jingheng. The efficiency was astounding; the group returned to Upper City that very day.
Mu Chen's body was preserved in a specially-made ice coffin to prevent decay.
Throughout the journey, Mu Yan hardly ate or drank, staying by Mu Chen's side the entire time.
Kong Lizhen wanted to comfort her, but she was already grieving herself, let alone Mu Yan.
Although she had known the young man for less than half a month, she couldn't forget how he smiled at her; it was like the purest water in the world, utterly clear.
She sighed lightly, preparing to approach Mu Yan to have her eat a little, when a figure suddenly passed her by.
Kong Lizhen watched Jiang Jingheng's back, her eyes flickering. Initially, she indeed felt this man was calculating, but after observing his daily interactions with Mu Yan, she felt she might have overthought it.
A person's mouth may lie, but their eyes cannot deceive.
