C142 The Heartless Mu Dashao

After Ye Xi left, Mu Shengchen sat in his wheelchair in front of the French window and looked out at the bustling street.

The winter sun was bright but not warm. Through the wide glass, it quietly hit his face, blurring his facial expression.

Ning Qianyu knocked on the door of study and pushed it open. After confirming that Mu Shengchen was not reading the documents in front of his desk