The staff stepped back, and after a minute, his car was driven up from the underground parking lot. The staff helped open the passenger door, and he guided her inside, before walking around to the driver's seat.
On the way back, Qin Mu's mind was occasionally unclear, but the brief moments of clarity were enough to unsettle her heart.
Mu Yichen didn't say much during the drive, and the car's interior was quiet, with only a hint of alcohol in the air, making it lively enough.
The night sky was too gloomy. Qin Mu looked out the window at the night sky, without a single star, without a glimmer of moonlight, empty and hollow, as if suppressing a rainstorm that was about to burst forth.
She only knew she had fallen asleep by the time they reached home.
She instinctively leaned against the car window, and when Mu Yichen turned to look, he saw her sleeping posture, sighed softly with some helplessness, and gently unbuckled her seatbelt.
