His hand habitually wrapped around her body.
Qin Mu lowered her gaze slightly and silently digested the small swell of emotions inside her.
In the evening, Mu Yichen went out to socialize with Mu Zihao, and Qin Mu saw Zhuo Wen's friend circle post featuring a photo with her fiancé; they seemed to be in a nightclub, and both of their beautified faces appeared to be quite happy.
Later, Feng Fanghua carried the little one over for her to breastfeed, and Qin Mu whispered, "Mom, let me sleep with Chengcheng tonight."
"You need to rest well recently, take care of yourself first," Feng Fanghua softly advised, sitting aside and looking around their room, "I'll have someone send over some flowers tomorrow, okay? This room feels so oppressive."
"Oh! Really?"
Qin Mu didn't understand, was their room really oppressive?
