When Qin Mu came downstairs, she heard Feng Fanghua muttering, so she greeted her: "Mom! Who's always doing childish things?"
Feng Fanghua was startled by her, turned around to see her approaching from the front, and chuckled: "You are!"
Qin Mu...
Feng Fanghua saw her flustered look, smiled at her, and said, "Hurry up and go to work!"
"Oh!"
Qin Mu nodded dumbly, but before leaving, she still looked at Feng Fanghua worriedly and asked: "Mom, did I do something wrong? If it's about going to Paris for Christmas, we don't have to go."
"Aiya! So annoying! I said your husband is the one doing childish things, okay? Go to work, don't bother me at home!"
Feng Fanghua frowned, urging her to leave, knowing that talking with her could easily lead to misunderstandings.
"Oh!"
Qin Mu agreed naively again, then happily walked away with her bag.
So it was Mu Yichen, but how did Mu Yichen make her mother suddenly express such a sentiment?
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