Was I Too Sensitive?

Mu Anan's scalp went numb when she said that.

If that was the case...

Then, to hide this matter during this period...

"Maybe I was just thinking too much." Dr. Gu interrupted Mu Anan's thoughts, "You've been hiding the issue very well."

Mu Anan did not say anything. Instead, she sat back down on the bed beside her.

She turned her gaze and saw the package on the bedside table.

Mu Anan reached out to take it and held it in her arms, "Whether he knows what I like or not.　Whether the old master agrees or not, what I'm sure of is that I'm going to take him to see my mother."

Mu Anan's voice was very gentle, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.

In the past, Mu Anan did not dare to see Mu Qing because she felt guilty and felt that she was not qualified.

But now, she could meet her.

She brought the man she loved the most to meet her mother.

"Aren't you going to open the package?" Dr. Gu suddenly asked.