Mu Yun’s heart clenched at the sound of her mother’s shouting. She instinctively shrank into the kitchen corner and peaked outside.

“Auntie, don’t you recognize me? It’s Wenwen, Jiang Wenwen.”

It turned out to be Wenwen. She had forgotten their promise to meet up today.

Mu Yu heaved a sigh of relief and laughed at her own overthinking.

Even if the wily old fox needed her, he ...