Tears quickly dried around the eyes, but the room was eerily silent.
If he hadn't heard her talking in her sleep, perhaps he would still be jealous, envious, but at this moment, he suddenly calmed down, feeling relieved, though his brow was still furrowed, his eyes remained cold as he stared at the ceiling.
Qin Mu didn't know why she had such a dream, was she longing for those times?
Awful, how could she miss those times, being alone and helpless, watching him with someone else, letting him repeatedly come and go in her world.
He seemed to be the only person in her life who got the pass!
Later, unable to sleep, Qin Mu got up early.
The aunties had all gone home for New Year, but the materials needed for the New Year were all prepared by everyone.
Feng Fanghua got up early, but she wasn't very good at preparing breakfast. Later, when Mu Zihao arrived in the kitchen, she immediately used the excuse of watching the kids to sneak out.
