"Xinxin, what are you doing?"
Upon hearing his voice, Yan Xinxin lifted her head and saw Mo Chuxi in the mirror. Instantly, her pink lips curved into a sweet smile.
"Brother Xi! Good morning!"
"Yuan?"
He called out gently, testing the waters.
Yan Xinxin stared at him for a moment, then nodded brightly, laughing.
"Yes!"
"..."
Mo Chuxi fell silent.
He hadn't expected Yan Xinxin to switch back to Mu Qianyuan's primary personality.
But why, out of the blue, would she return to Mu Qianyuan's state of mind?
He furrowed his brows in deep thought, recalling how last night, after he came out of the shower, Yan Xinxin was leaning against the wall with an odd expression. Later, she had fallen into reminiscing.
Could it be that something significant had happened then? Something that triggered her desire to become Mu Qianyuan again?
"..."
Mo Chuxi couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Yuan, don't be afraid. It's okay."
"Little fool, good morning."
