There was a bit of darkness around his eyes, probably from being very tired?
Qin Mu guessed he was both flying and cooking, slept on the sofa the night before last, and as for last night, she didn't know what time he came upstairs.
Thinking about it, after all, they were once husband and wife, she couldn't bear to wake him up, but after checking the time and worrying the kids were hungry, she got out of bed.
When Mu Yichen woke up, it was already close to ten. He picked up the watch on the bedside table and took a glance, then gave a quiet sigh and sat up, feeling a bit weak.
Did he really sleep that much?
Hmph!
Looking at the empty space beside him, his eyes betrayed an undeniable sense of loss, but she didn't kick him out, meaning she still had some conscience.
Mu Yichen thought it had been a while since he last had such a good sleep. Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he got out of bed smiling.
