"It's too late, we won't bother with it."
Waiting for Cao Yingcheng to open the door, Musheng said indifferently, "Thanks."
"Glad you're back."
After ushering them in, Musheng noticed in the spacious and brightly lit living room there were only a few blond-haired, blue-eyed kids sitting on the floor playing with various building block toys. Several adults were chatting on the side, among whom were both Chinese and foreigners. Ma Changying and Zhai Yanjun were also among them.
Initially, her eyebrows were knitted with concern, probably worried about Musheng not answering her calls. When she saw Musheng and Ma Nanji appear, she sprang up from the couch, "Why didn't you answer my call?"
Musheng replied indifferently, "I was already at the doorstep. You know how expensive international calls are; I was saving you money."