But Qin Mu didn't notice it, and thought carefully again: "That's all!"
Mu Yichen's tension quietly vanished from his eyes, and he just smiled, saying: "He might be unhappy when I send him wine, but doesn't he think, can I send him supplements? I hope he gets better slowly!"
"Hmm?"
Qin Mu was unhappy, she was terribly concerned about Jian Yan's health.
"I mean, I hope that girl named Xiao Wei can stay at his place for a few more days, don't you also hope they end up together?"
Listening to Mu Yichen, Qin Mu felt it all made sense, yet something seemed off.
"Oh!"
Qin Mu foolishly agreed, then was pulled into Mu Yichen's embrace.
"Think about it, if he becomes a father, we have to give him a big gift!"
The guy was so seriously ill and he only sent two bottles of wine. If he becomes a dad, what big gift can he send?
"Father? When is he going to be a father?"
