C152 The Daughter of a Murderer

"I brought breakfast. You don't have to go out and buy it." Yeh Xirann raised the thermos in her hand.

Mu Yanchen's determination was astonishing. He had slept for a night, so he must have woken up by now. Perhaps he was already looking at the meeting materials that he had to attend today.

Last night, she had left so decisively that Kuan Yue did not expect her to come today