Marry Me Quick

The next morning, Ziyue led Zixi downstairs and saw Jingshu.

Why is Jingshu here so early?

Noticing that Jingshu was deep in conversation with Ke, Ziyue furrowed and continued down the stairs.

When Jingshu saw Ziyue coming down, he was about to say something to her, but she shook her head, gesturing for him to hold off.

Whatever had brought him to her house at such an early hour, it couldn't be good news.

Upon seeing Jingshu, Zixi quickly ran over and called, "Uncle Jingshu!"

Jingshu's serious expression instantly beamed with a grin, "Look who's up so early!"

Zixi replied with earnestness, "I have to go to school. You should wake up early too."

"Alright, let's have breakfast first," Ziyue suggested, leading Zixi to the dining room.

Turning back, she faced Ke and Jingshu, "What's the matter?"

With a serious demeanor, Jingshu explained, "There's news about Muchen. Someone claimed to have seen him in Yunzhou City."

Ziyue's heart skipped a beat, and then confusion set in.

Muchen was always cautious. If he didn't want to be seen, Ziyue wouldn't have been able to catch a glimpse of him at the coffee shop that day.

Furthermore, she had conducted an extensive search in Yunzhou City, but there were no leads. It puzzled Ziyue that someone was now claiming to have seen him.

Ziyue pondered, wondering if someone had spotted Muchen because he had come to see her the day before.

She lowered her gaze, masking her emotions, and asked calmly, "Who saw him? And where?"

Jingshu responded promptly, "I'm not sure either. My brother informed me."

"Bai Yunan?" Ziyue was startled at the name.

underestimated Yunan, so she had always been maintaining a cautious distance from him. However, Yunan persisted, almost like a masochist seeking her

out, he might become jealous and think she

so he quickly added, "Rest assured, my brother has

joy was evident as she exclaimed, "Mr. Qin is still

yesterday, even Yunan believed Muchen had died in the plane

overnight, Yunan suddenly had

left

a nagging feeling that

for a different approach, "Did you come here so early

worth the trouble to drive all

tell all of you that I saw Muchen

"Uh, well..."

I'd be extremely

things sometimes worked. It didn't catch on when someone said something was true until more people started discussing it. It was like we needed that social validation to believe it

the office. Taking her seat at the desk, she retrieved the document she had left unfinished the previous night and began perusing its pages. To

face. It was a cheeky apology comic strip that depicted a girl wielding a slipper who had playfully whacked a boy on the head, accompanied by a bold, uppercase caption that read, 'SORRY,

must be

conversation from that evening when Muchen teased her about being jealous

had pulled the same trick

it may have been a cliché move, Ziyue couldn't deny its

silly comic strip could win her forgiveness… No, it

wouldn't sway her decision, even if he drew

adamant in her decision. She crumpled the paper into a ball and tossed it onto

room at

a

the floor and raised her eyes to meet Ke's

startled by

head and said, "Forget it. Go ahead and take care of the necessary arrangements. And don't bother cleaning my office unless I

the peculiar request. Anyway, being a subordinate, she wouldn't question as

it was a minor

turned to leave Ziyue's office, something on the floor caught