After sending off the two little ones, Qin Qin watched the car drive away from the villa somewhat reluctantly. Behind her, a presence drew near, and when Qin Qin turned around, Mo Yunchen was standing there, looking at her with deep eyes.
"Ahem, I should be heading to work too."
Just as Qin Qin finished speaking, Mo Yunchen was already pulling her back into the villa.
He kept holding Qin Qin as they headed to the second floor and into their room.
Qin Qin followed him into the room in confusion, and suddenly Mo Yunchen held her tightly in his arms, murmuring softly, "Even though you are here with me, I still find it hard to believe and fear it's all fake."
It felt like a dream, he was always scared it was just a dream.
Qin Qin lifted her hands, which were hanging by her sides, to embrace Mo Yunchen's robust waist and leaned her head against his chest, "It's not fake, all of this is real."
