Yan Xinxin stood by the door and heard the last sentence Mo Chuxi said, her heartbeat slightly accelerating.
She nervously clenched her fingers, anticipating Mu Shaoqian's reaction.
But it seemed as if he just left like that.
He came, seemingly to use Mu Qianshui's matter as an excuse to cause trouble for Yan Xinxin.
He left, but only because he was scolded by Mo Chuxi, not for any other reason.
Thinking of this, Yan Xinxin felt as if her heart sank into the depths of its lake, becoming a little elusive.
She turned around and saw the two little ones eating their breakfast happily. She couldn't help but place her hand on her belly.
Babies, Mommy won't think about anything else anymore. Mommy just needs you, and Daddy, and that's enough...
As she silently thought this, she suddenly felt familiar footsteps behind her.
Just as Yan Xinxin was about to look back, a warm, broad embrace came from behind.
