Mu Sijiu had always been very relieved when Ah Guang did his work.

Musashi nodded and turned to go back to the house after watching Kwang's car leave.

The sky was already bright, the morning light spread over the whole villa, Mu Sijun went up the stairs one step at a time, returned to his room, pulled open the thick blackout curtains, and the sunlight suddenly rushed in, brilliant and dazzling, as if it was heralding something.

Mu Sijun sat on the sofa, sipped the coffee ...