The next morning, when Jiang Moxi was preparing to go to school, she saw Fu Youhan still working on documents at the dining table.
He was already dressed in a black shirt, his handsome face so indifferent that Jiang Moxi began to doubt if it was the same man who had been passionately entwined with her the night before.
Perhaps her gaze was too focused, alerting him to something.
Soon, he looked up at Jiang Moxi: "Have breakfast before you go!"
His expression showed no change, the entire person still looked so distant and noble.
Jiang Moxi glanced at the food on the table, saw soy milk, sweet potatoes, and meat buns, and sat down to eat as well.
Halfway through her meal, Fu Youhan suddenly said, "I have to make a trip to Emperor City this afternoon, it will probably take two days before I return."
Hearing the words "Emperor City," Jiang Moxi felt a little dazed.
"What's wrong?" Fu Youhan asked when he saw her remaining silent, his eyebrows slightly raising.
