Qin Mu also noticed Huanhuan's demeanor, but her mood was completely different from Mu Yichen's.
Feng Fanghua and the others couldn't say much, so they simply remarked, "Huanhuan and Mr. Jian seem to get along really well."
"I was there when she was born; perhaps that's why."
Jian Yan gently stroked Huanhuan's hair with an indulgent touch. His voice was calm, yet it exuded a sense of pride.
Mu Yichen chuckled softly. Qin Mu glanced at him, and he raised his eyes to meet hers, looking a bit envious.
Qin Mu wanted to scold him, but then remembered how he had chided her last time for not telling him about Huanhuan sooner, so she timidly held back.
"Indeed, I've long wanted to thank Mr. Jian in person. My son and daughter-in-law are both quite stubborn, and if it weren't for Mr. Jian's help over the years, who knows what might have happened."
Feng Fanghua, rarely so tactful, sounded as if she were a refined lady who seldom stepped out of her home.
