"Xiaomu... it's okay... these little things... mom can handle them."
"Yeah, I'm practicing in advance... otherwise, Mu Wan should be the one annoyed with me... Besides, if it's small things, mom, I should be the one doing them."
Mu Qingqiu was touched by what the man said, feeling a slight stir in her heart.
This husband Mu Wan chose, proves to be the right choice.
"Alright..."
...
Qin Mu quickly peeled two apples and handed them to Mu Qingqiu and Mu Wan, pursing his thin lips.
"Mom... Mu Wan, you eat."
"Alright..."
Mu Wan looked at the apples handed over by the man's large hand. The perfectly good apples were peeled badly by Qin Mu, and not much was left.
Mu Wan curled her lips slightly and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Mu Wan quickly took the apple from Qin Mu's hand and nibbled on it bit by bit.
Mu Qingqiu raised her hand to take the apple from Qin Mu... but didn't touch it immediately...
Instead, it seemed she was trying to find it.
Mu Wan: "..."
