Mu Xiao had resolved that tonight he would keep an eye on Ji Ziling, not letting her have a moment alone with Mu Qian to chase after him. However...
An hour later, Ji Ziling watched the little one, who had fallen asleep leaning against the sofa, and softly asked Mu Qian, "Brother Mu, raising a child alone must be hard, right?"
Mu Qian was turning the air conditioning up and had covered Xiao'er's little belly with a towel.
Hearing Ji Ziling's comment, the cute sleeping face of the little one subtly curled his thin lips, "Not really."
Especially knowing that Xiao'er was the fruit of his and Wen Jiaren's love, he felt a deep affection for him that reached to his bones.
Unable to respond immediately to Ji Ziling's question, Mu Qian thought for a long while before speaking, "Rongrong is no longer with us, have you ever thought about finding a mother for Xiao'er?"
Mu Qian immediately thought of Wen Jiaren. The slight hint of a smile on his lips gradually faded away as he said, "No."
