Another Man in Front of Me?

One had to admit, this man was truly outstanding. No matter what kind of clothes he wore, he could evoke a different feeling. Coupled with his stunning handsome face, it created a unique charm.

"Can we go now?"

"That's enough. Let's go." Mu Chengxi was carrying a suitcase in his hand. Inside were Wen Xin's and his clothes. He looked at the backpack that Wen Xin was casually carrying and took it, placing it on top of his suitcase.

"You're going to Beijing with just a backpack? Aren't you going to be gone for a while?" Gu Yanzhe looked at Wen Xin's simple luggage. He did not believe that Master Xi would prepare luggage for Wen Xin. That luggage should be all his stuff.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Gu Yanzhe rarely talked with Wen Xin, but Wen Xin would try her best to answer him patiently.