Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  Just when she reached the second level, she saw Xiao Liuliu strenuously pushing the partially shut bedroom door with the model in her arms. Then, she trotted in.

  Nian Xiaomu stood at the door and reached out for the door handle. However, her actions were a little hesitant.

  She did not really dare to push open the door.

  She did not know what kind of gaze he would use to look at her after the surveillance camera footage incident, as well as the matter that concerned Tan Bengbeng. She still could not give him an explanation…


  However, the hand that was holding onto the door handle tightened again when she recalled that he wasn’t feeling well.

  She told herself in her heart that she would just silently take a single glance at him.

  As long as he was fine, she would leave immediately after just a glance!

  At the thought of this, she braced herself and forcefully pushed open the door to the room.

  When she walked in, she did not see the dying Yu Yuehan on the huge bed, as she had imagined. Instead, she saw a lifeless Xiao Liuliu sitting in front of the huge bed.

  Blinking her huge, dark eyes, she stared at the empty room with a confused look.

  It seemed as though she had not expected herself to bump into nothingness.

  Nian Xiaomu had not expected this either.

  She pondered for a moment when she saw that Yu Yuehan wasn’t in the room. Then, she faced Xiao Liuliu and pointed to the direction of the study.

  The tacit understanding of both mother and daughter was back once again.

  Xiao Liuliu hugged the model in her arms and ran toward the study.

  When they reached the entrance of the room, Nian Xiaomu knitted her eyebrows when she saw that the door wasn’t closed.

  Was he still working when he was feeling unwell?

  Before she could think into it any further, Xiao Liuliu had already pushed open the door as she stretched her tiny head and squirmed her way in.

  When she did not see Yu Yuehan in the study room, her tiny face collapsed. Then, she pulled the door open and walked out.

  She said in an extremely aggrieved manner, “Mommi, is Daddi missing!”


  “…”


  Nian Xiaomu was feeling perplexed too. Since Yu Yuehan wasn’t at the office nor in the villa, where could he have gone to?

  She refused to believe her luck as she held onto Xiao Liuliu and searched the entire villa thoroughly.

  In the end, both of them collapsed on the sofa in the living room in exhaustion.

  It just so happened that the butler walked out with the freshly boiled pear soup.

  When Nian Xiaomu saw him, she couldn’t help it and asked, “Wasn’t Yu Yuehan feeling unwell? Where did he go?”


  After he placed the pear soup down, the butler raised his head with a confused look. “Young Master is feeling unwell? Why did I not know this?”


  “…!”


  The butler seemed to have understood everything and explained, “Young Master did say that he was feeling a little unwell when he woke up this morning. I thought he must have drunk too much today and had a late night. He was fine after eating his breakfast.”


  Nian Xiaomu asked in surprise, “Then why did he not go to work since he was fine?”


  “He seemed to have some emergency to attend to. He left the house immediately after he picked up a call, I don’t know exactly what he’s up to either. Young Master would never update us on his whereabouts.”


  “…”


  And so, there was no such thing as being in an exceptionally pitiful state from falling ill.

  This was all a delusion of the “auntie fan club” in the company, and she was one of them as well.

  She even anxiously rushed over, worried that he was so sick he could not take care of himself.

  “Miss Nian, it’s getting late. Do you want to stay for dinner before you leave?” The butler asked respectfully.

  “No, no need.”


  After Nian Xiaomu knew that Yu Yuehan was fine, in an instant her gallantly strong heart turned as timid as a mouse once again.

  After she kissed Xiao Liuliu, she got ready to leave and told her that she would be back another day to visit her.

  Just when she stood up from the sofa, she saw a distinguished figure walking in.

  The long design of Yu Yuehan’s black coat elongated his tall and slender body and he looked absolutely gorgeous in it.

  A porcelain-like brilliance penetrated his face as the rays of the setting sun fell onto his profile.

  Nian Xiaomu’s body froze!