Huanhuan, feeling aggrieved, immediately got up and ran towards her grandma.
Qin Mu felt a pang of heartache, but still thought it couldn't be let go so easily, so she went upstairs holding Chengcheng.
Chengcheng seemed very happy, as if he was carefree and had plenty to play with in his mother's arms.
Feng Fanghua watched Qin Mu leave with Chengcheng, then looked opposite: "And you, why don't you say something to your wife?"
"It was the girl's fault, to begin with!"
Mu Yichen glanced at Huanhuan, whose chubby cheeks already had two tears on them. Mu Yichen leaned forward slightly, his elbow resting on his knee: "Cheng Huan, come here!"
Huanhuan glanced at him again, a bit worried, but obediently left her grandma's embrace and went to her father's side.
During dinner, Qin Mu ignored her. When she noticed Huanhuan looking at her, she raised her eyes slightly, but her gaze was as sharp as a knife.
