Although Wen Mu appeared to have recovered somewhat, his face was slightly pale, and he still looked very weak.
Hearing Song Yi's words, he nodded slightly: "Yes."
"Your assistant brought me to the hospital. I heard from him that you have been looking for someone. I thought I might be able to help you, but I genuinely didn't expect this when I asked."
His tone was mild, even while lying on the hospital bed, he exuded an aura that could subtly influence everything around him.
His almond-shaped eyes always curved with a soft arc, making him look appealing and approachable.
Such people can usually conceal their inner thoughts very deeply.
Song Yi had navigated the entertainment industry for a long time, encountering all sorts of cunning individuals, yet she had never met anyone like Wen Mu.
"Assistant Li described it to me, and I thought that I had been to that place before." Wen Mu, with a calm look, said to Song Yi: "Could you describe it specifically to me?"
