C320 Quietly Waiting for the Follow-up

On the sofa, Gong Beichen was looking down at the computer. His handsome face was covered with a touch of coldness, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

Shen Mujin sat on the chair in front of the dining table and poured herself a cup of warm water.

She had long changed out of her formal attire and did not have any extra clothes on her. She wore a pink, thin