In the bathroom, steam lingered in the air.
Originally it was a scene of ambiguity, but because of Qin Mu's words, the atmosphere completely froze over.
Mu Wan's small hand clenched into a fist, a trace of a smile squeezed out at the corners of her mouth, her eyes moved slightly,
wanting to smile, but the expression on her face was even uglier than crying.
"Qin Mu, we're not kids anymore..."
What about our world...
It's not that Mu Wan doesn't want it, young and naturally thinking about being stuck together day and night.
It's just that now the parents are urging, everyone's pressure is so great, and the old man's age is also a factor.
Although I want to be willful...
But at times when filial piety is needed, there must be some expressions.
In short... we can't be so free and undisciplined.
After all, Qin Mu and I are still young, but the old man is growing older day by day.
