Since Qin Mu was not familiar with the city streets, she called Zhao Huai to accompany her to the airport.
"Mommy! Mommy!"
After coming out of the VIP passage, Little Huanhuan saw Qin Mu and ran to her while Xiaomei followed behind, afraid she might fall.
Qin Mu, missing her child so much she was about to cry, hurried to catch Little Huanhuan and hugged her tightly, lifting her up securely: Mommy's good baby!
"Sister Qinqin!"
"Um, thank you for your hard work, let's go!"
It was already late, but suddenly Qin Mu felt very warm.
After she led everyone out of the airport, Zhao Huai was shocked and shakily dialed Mu Yichen's number: Boss, there's big trouble.
After ending the call, Zhao Huai hurriedly got out of the car to help them with their luggage. Xiaomei stood by, expressing her thanks; he just smiled, but his gaze involuntarily kept drifting toward the little one in Qin Mu's arms.
Qin Mu said with a smile: My daughter, isn't she beautiful?