"Really?"
An Lin frowned, looking at Qin Mu incredulously.
This guy, compared to his mother, was even more unyielding in his ways.
She couldn't believe that after returning to City C, she could continue doing whatever she wanted.
Qin Mu solemnly promised, "Of course, it's true." He lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on her shoes, "But from now on, no more high heels."
"..."
An Lin withdrew her hand and turned to leave, pretending not to know the man behind her.
Qin Mu accompanied An Lin shopping, following his mother's instructions, bought her some maternity clothes and several pairs of flats.
At dusk, they arrived at the supermarket.
"An Lin, are you okay going upstairs by yourself? I'm going to the restroom." Entering the supermarket, Qin Mu asked gently.
An Lin waved him off, "No problem, you go ahead. I'll start from the fourth floor and shop downward."
"Alright, I'll come find you in a bit, try not to be on your phone too much."
