It has been more than a week since Su Shallow could not see the figure of Mulian City. These days, Su Shallow felt extraordinarily calm, but she couldn't be happy. She stared at her cell phone every day and hoped to receive a message from Xia Muyang. However, she had not been able to receive any news. She was disappointed, but she had a slight self-mockery: Su Shallow, what's the strength of sadness, Xia Muyang is no longer associated with you. It doesn't even matter. It's always what you expect. Wake up!

"What are you thinking, madam?" Mu Wanqing approached Su Shan's room with a newspaper in his hand. Since...