So, a woman, in her lifetime, just cannot encounter a scoundrel.
Otherwise... it will truly ruin her child's entire life.
Mu Wan: "..."
In the end, it's still about herself.
Mu Wan was moved to tears.
All these years... although Mu Qingqiu was not good with words, she knew that the person Mu Qingqiu cared about the most was her.
Mu Wan voluntarily nestled in Mu Qingqiu's embrace and softly said, "Mom... I love you..."
"You child... why suddenly talk about love..."
"Uh... because I want to say it... and there's no one here, Mom, I love you... thank you."
"Silly child."
It was rare to hear the usually reserved Mu Wan say such sentimental words, Mu Qingqiu's eyes showed a hint of emotion, she extended her small hand to rub Mu Wan's soft hair, and softly said.
"Mom... as long as in this lifetime, I see you and Xiaomu happy, that's enough."
This Qin Mu... is a good person.
This young couple is so loving and happy, Mu Wan doesn't follow her old wrong path.
