Thinking of this, Mu Yichen did not dare to bring the little dumpling to the master bedroom.
Instead, he simply carried her back to the children's room and coaxed her for a long time before she fell asleep.
However, even though the little dumpling was asleep, she was still uneasy, tossing and turning around as she called out, "Big Sister..."
Her voice was very pitiful.
Seeing this, Mu Yichen frowned again.
'The little dumpling's intuition has always been very accurate.
'Could there really be a problem?
'But... How could this be possible?'
...
On the mountain path elsewhere...
A silver sports car was driving at high speed.
Luo Chenxi leaned against the back of the chair with a pale face. She looked at the man in the driver's seat and said weakly, "Chief Sheng, thank you so much for today. If you hadn't appeared just in time, I would've probably..."