Bu Yu and Anjing saw Mu Qian and Mu Xiao, merrily running in circles around the father and son, meowing and barking incessantly, clearly competing for affection like a cat and a dog.
Seeing Bu Yu and Anjing, Mu Xiao's gloomy mood for over half a month finally lifted somewhat.
Lan Ling's leg, having undergone surgery, still hadn't healed, and she still needed a wheelchair. When Mu Xiao saw her, the smile on his little face gradually faded away again, and he silently played with the two pets that were both older than him, heavy guilt surfacing in his eyes.
After two cups of tea, Elder Yuan called Mu Xiao over, "Xiao'er, I moved here from City C just for you. Hurry up and call me Master."
Mu Xiao was only three years old; he was definitely not going to follow Elder Yuan back to City C.
