Mu Shen immediately set his phone down and reached out, gently pulling her hands away from her face. His large palms cupped her tear-streaked cheeks with quiet care, his dark brows furrowing faintly.
"Meili," he murmured, his deep voice calm but tinged with concern. "It's just makeup. You look beautiful in whatever shade, but if you don't want it, we will remove it."
She shook her head helplessly, tears pooling in her lashes as she whispered brokenly, "I don't know… I just… I don't want it… I feel ugly…"
"That's the hormones acting up," Mo Yuan said quietly from across the room, faint amusement lacing his low voice.
Mo Han flicked his eyes up briefly, his gaze softening by a fraction. "She's pregnant, Second Brother. Don't tease her. These things are unpredictable and can become petty at any time"
Mo Tong tilted his head, smirking faintly. "Sister-in-law, even if you had panda eyes, Boss would still want to eat you up."
