Mu Yunlie was surprised. "You have clothes for me to change into?"
Aunt Xue said, "Yes, the last time you were at the Yan's, Miss had prepared a few sets for you. They were brought over when we moved, and they're in her dressing room."
Mu Yunlie's previously furrowed brows relaxed a bit.
He did remember that once, when he had been wearing his military uniform and had a poisoning episode, she brought him back to the Yan Family home.
Upon waking up, he found himself wearing a set of casual clothes that weren't his.
At that time, he thought she had taken his brother's clothes, but it turned out...
Mu Yunlie started walking upstairs.
The dirt clinging to his body made him feel very uncomfortable, the grubby feeling making his entire body itch.
Arriving on the second floor, Mu Yunlie knocked on the tightly closed door.
Yan Qianyi was still leaning against the door, pondering life, pondering love.
Can one's heart truly hold two people at the same time?
