Qin Mu thought about how in the past he would lie behind her, or behind Huanhuan.
But now...
Well, it doesn't matter, having this little one is enough to keep her warm.
Qin Mu couldn't help but think that she had to earn lots and lots of money for her son and daughter, and that she would strive to provide them with the best future possible.
As for the rest, let it be up to fate.
Mu Yichen, he was her twist of fate.
Later, she also fell asleep, and Mu Yichen lying on the couch felt his neck ache and his body somewhat stiff.
Upon getting up and turning his head, he saw the mother and child motionless on the bed and couldn't help but frown.
When he went to the bed and saw that the two of them were asleep, he couldn't help but scoff, rueing that he had been waiting for her to let him into bed.
Yet, there she was, sleeping so heartlessly and carefree.
