That night.
Chen Tao seemed like a caring father.
He spent a lot of time chatting with Chen Mu.
The next morning.
When Chen Mu got up around five, his teacher was already awake.
Professor He Qiyun saw Chen Mu and pointed to his suitcase at the door, "My flight is this morning. There's a lot of work waiting for me over at the Imperial Capital. I'm just here to see you briefly, I can't stay here too long."
Even Chen Mu himself.
He's also good at talking nonsense with a straight face.
Upon hearing Professor He Qiyun's "briefly," he couldn't help but glance at him a few times.
Meeting Chen Mu's gaze.
The old man stiffened his neck, "What, can't I be here briefly?"
It's all Chen Tao's fault, that old thing!
Whether he's here briefly to check on his student, Chen Tao knows full well!
Who isn't a stubborn old man who's getting on in years!
Chen Tao's face is important when facing Chen Mu, why isn't Mr. He's face just as important?!
That old thing isn't anything good either!
