She didn't know what to say about him.
Later, he was still in charge of putting Huanhuan to bed while she was sent to shower. However, when she came out after showering, she saw Mr. Mu lying on the bed in the bedroom.
Qin Mu couldn't quite describe how she felt inside, but she just didn't want to get into that bed.
"I'm going to check if Huanhuan has fallen asleep."
She grabbed a towel and ran it through her hair, then, with her head down, she began to walk out.
Mu Yichen said nothing, just quietly watching her humble figure walk out the door. At that moment, his heart felt like a large block of ice had been forcibly stuffed into it – cold and stifling.
Qin Mu went to her daughter's room, saw her little daughter already sound asleep on the bed, unconsciously leaned against the door, sighed with a lack of energy, looked down at the towel in her hand, and then saw the ring on her finger.