Qian Sisi supported Mu Rou as they sat down on the sofa together.
As soon as they sat down, they saw someone approaching them.
Mu Rou looked up and, upon seeing who it was, hurriedly handed the child to Qian Sisi and stood up first: "Uncle, Dad—"
Mu Qiubai nodded at Mu Rou, his gaze landing on Qian Sisi's face, and then he froze.
Mu Rou looked at Qian Sisi, then at Mu Qiubai, curiously calling out, "Uncle—"
It was rare for Mu Qiubai to be so absent-minded, surprising not only Mu Rou but also Mu Qiuming.
"This young lady looks like an old acquaintance of mine!" Mu Qiubai said with emotion, asking Qian Sisi, "May I know how to address this young lady?"
"My surname is Qian." Qian Sisi nodded politely.
"Hello, Miss Qian, I'm Mu Rou's uncle, Mu Qiubai." Mu Qiubai extended his hand, an evident surprise flashing in his eyes.
