Ou Lan jogged all the way home and found Baili Mu sitting in her living room as soon as she opened the door.
He was still wearing the clothes from their morning encounter, clean and tame-looking, like a warm sun on a winter day.
Upon seeing her, he turned around and smiled warmly like spring, "Ou Lan."
Ou Lan widened her eyes in surprise, "Prince Mu, how come you are at my place?"
Baili Mu didn't show much expression but kept smiling warmly and gently, "What, you're not welcoming?"
"No, it's just that," Ou Lan looked up at the ceiling of her home, "my house is so shabby and run-down, why would someone as distinguished as you come to visit?"
Baili Mu chuckled lightly, "What does it matter if the house is a bit broken? As long as the people are good, that's enough."
Ou Lan, "…" Ah, those words were indeed useful.
So, she chuckled in response.
Just then, Ou Chenghai came out from the kitchen and waved at Ou Lan, "Lanlan, come and help Daddy for a moment."
