Mu Yichen set Chengcheng down outside the door, and Chengcheng lowered his head and ran towards the side of the house that was hidden from view; only then did he realize why he hadn't seen the siblings earlier.
It's just...
Mu Yichen couldn't help but lean against the wall, wanting to take out a cigarette, but when he reached for his chest, he realized he wasn't wearing his jacket.
The spring in Paris wasn't particularly warm, and he subconsciously felt a chill in his chest.
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"Mommy! Daddy's here!"
Inside the house, Huanhuan went upstairs, raised her arm to twist the doorknob, then walked to her mom's bedside with the flower, mentioning it to her mom as she presented the flower.
"Hmm?"
Qin Mu held the flower she gave her, just about to feel happy, but hearing the last sentence, her whole heart was a bit shaken.
"Daddy's here! He's playing downstairs with little brother!"
Huanhuan, afraid her mom wouldn't believe her, reiterated seriously.
