One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love-Chapter 4770 Never Too Late to Love (177)

Mu Yueyao walked straight into the bathroom. Before this, the man had already gone in and thoughtfully filled the bathtub. A rainbow-colored bath ball had been placed at the side. He must have gotten someone to prepare it.

Mu Yueyao was extremely touched. Ultimately, it was her father who doted on her.

Mu Yueyao placed the bath ball into the bathtub. It bobbed around in the water. Soon after, it began to fizzle. The next moment, a rainbow-colored tail trailed behind it. The entire bathtub was filled with a refreshing fragrance.

Following a short wait, she undressed, got into the bathtub and sank into the water. Laying back, she closed her eyes in satisfaction.

She loved taking baths. When she was taking a bath, she felt as if her entire body was relaxed and her mind would stop wandering. However, at this moment, she was thinking of too many things.

She thought of her own stupidity, her own foolishness. She thought about all the years she'd been like an idiot, running after a ray of light that she was unable to catch. 𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚘𝚟ｅｌ.ｃ𝚘𝚖

Mu Yueyao took in a deep, humid breath of vapor and almost choked. Then, she opened up her arms and relaxed her entire body. However, tears welled up in her eyes again. Letting go brought relief, but there was also an inexplicable bitterness. If it were really that easy to let go, there wouldn't be so much pain.

"Just move on!" Mu Yueyao scooped up some water and lightly covered her face with her palms. "Let it go. Don't think about it anymore."

As she said that to herself, she allowed herself to sink deeper into the bathtub.

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"Young Miss, I've placed your clothes here for you. They've been washed and pressed."

The room service staff gently placed a stack of clothes on the stool.

The clothes she wore yesterday reeked of alcohol and could no longer be worn. Hence, Mu Yazhe got the hotel manager to personally purchase a new set of clothes. After these were washed and pressed, they were delivered to Yueyao.

Wearing a bathrobe, the girl picked up her clothes. She asked doubtfully, "Where's Daddy?"

"CEO Mu is waiting for you at the clubhouse."

"Alright, you may leave then. I'm going to change."

"Yes, Young Miss. If you need anything else, please feel free to let me know."

"Okay."

After the person left, Mu Yueyao casually changed into the new clothes.

She was normally very particular about her attire. However, in the few days since she came back from Hong Kong, she had been singing, drinking, and living the high life. Now, even she felt that her life was in a rut. But just as his father had said, after a hot bath, life would be good again. She had sorted herself out.

After Mu Yueyao got dressed, she came to the clubhouse. Mu Yazhe was sitting on the sofa, and there were a few bosses drinking coffee in the clubhouse. When they saw the man, they quickly went up to him and greeted him obsequiously.

The man was rather lukewarm.

What else could these men want? It was always over the same matters. Now that more than half of the Shengyu Group's affairs had been handed over to his son, Mu Yazhe could not be bothered to ask about it. Hence, he tried to avoid them.

As soon as he saw Mu Yueyao, he immediately asked, "Are you done?"

"Uh huh!"

Mu Yueyao came to his side and said, "Daddy, let's go home!"

Upon hearing that they were leaving, the two men exchanged a look. No matter how desperate they were, what could they do? They could only nod repeatedly and watch as the father-and-daughter pair left.