This kind of night is just perfect for love!
Later, the room returned to tranquility, but with a different kind of charm.
Qin Mu hid in his warm embrace, like a little woman with a big support, gradually falling asleep.
Mu Yichen gently held her, occasionally moving the long hair that obscured her face away.
She was particularly quiet when she slept, and Mu Yichen's heart unconsciously softened. All the turmoil just a moment ago settled down once she fell asleep.
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In the morning, the two little ones were playing in the heated play area, while the father and son were having a small spat over the issue of a belly bulge. To be precise, it was the old man having a spat with his son, who mostly ignored him, making every word exchange seem like a battle.
Feng Fanghua was about to go downstairs when she happened upon Qin Mu coming out looking fresh.
"Mom, morning!"
Qin Mu greeted happily.
"Hmm! Morning!"
