"Then let Yichen go, I'm not going!"
There's only so much Qin Mu can do.
"But you're her only sister."
"Mom! What sister are you talking about?"
Qin Mu felt a sudden sense of unease.
If her mom knew she had acknowledged the daughter of their enemy as her sister, she'd probably be so angry that she'd crawl out of her grave to find her, right?
Feng Fanghua was suddenly at a loss for words. She had finally found an excuse to convince herself that her thoughts were correct, but Qin Mu's words had twisted her thoughts back again.
After dinner, Qin Mu went to bed early, feeling like her period was coming, a cool sensation in her lower abdomen.
Although Mu Yichen said he could warm her up with his body, he still went to get her a hot water bottle and then lay behind her holding her: "Feeling any better?"
"Yeah! But my back is also uncomfortable!"
"I'll rub it for you!"
Mu Yichen said and lowered his head, his hand rubbing her back with just the right amount of pressure.