Ever since Mu Anran began acting unreasonably, he knew.
She was doing it on purpose.
She wanted to distract herself and didn't want to feel too abrupt.
Yu Lingqian reached out and gently brushed Mu Anran's sweat-damp hair behind her ear, nodded, and kissed her on the face, "Thank you, Mrs. Yu."
In her slumber, Mu Anran seemed to sense Yu Lingqian's affection, her lips lightly curved into a smile as she nestled into his embrace and fell into a deep sleep.
***
The next day, as Yu Lingqian and Mu Anran were about to leave the house, they saw two figures approaching from afar.
One tall and the other short, the woman was enthusiastic and sunny, while the man was composed and restrained, a sight for sore eyes.
Who else could it be but Nie Xiaoxun and Gu Yichen?
Nie Xiaoxun, upon seeing Mu Anran, rushed over like she had seen a savior and tightly linked her arm, "Mumu, I've missed you so much!"
Mu Anran gave Nie Xiaoxun a speechless glance before looking up at Gu Yichen.
