Your First Name, My Surname (4)

He walked over, putting the vase with the flowers onto the shelf and patting her on the shoulder before walking out of the door.

The winter nights were exceptionally cold. Even if there were countless stars in the sky, it could not ward off the bitter cold.

Mu Yuchen's handsome figure walked underneath the cold streetlights. After a while, he reached the gazebo by the lake where Li Si and Ah Bao had already been waiting for quite a while.

"Master, you're here!" Li Si and Ah Bao bowed honorably.

Mu Yuchen nodded calmly as he reached out to fix the windbreaker on his shoulders before stopping by the railing. "How's it going?"

"Master, I've brought this pen to quite a few cities according to Ah Mo's orders, and at least at a famous antique shop in City B. I've found some news about it," Ah Bao said in a lowered voice.

When Ah Bao said that, Mu Yuchen immediately frowned slightly. "City B?"