Qin Wan pushed Fu Minghan away but forgot to go downstairs.
Her frail figure stood at the top of the second-floor staircase, watching Mu Shaochen's figure disappear at the entrance of the club.
She didn't know when he had arrived, only watched him until he was out of sight.
Besides that one look from him she couldn't understand and that call of "Wanwan" she couldn't comprehend.
He didn't look at her again, nor did he say another word.
Her hand was gripping the USB drive for real.
Yet, she felt a sense of trance, unreal.
Su Qing fell down the stairs, possibly having a miscarriage.
Mu Shaochen...
"Wanwan, this isn't your fault, it was her own fall,"
Fu Minghan's voice started sounding beside her, attempting to comfort.
All of a sudden, Qin Wan yelled loudly at him, "You don't have the right to call me that anymore."
"..."
Fu Minghan looked at the mist in her eyes, feeling as if his heart was stabbed by an invisible blade, instantly bleeding profusely.
