In the living room of the Mu Family's old house, ever since Bai Chenyao walked in, Mu Tiantian's nerves had been tense, and she frequently glanced at him from the corner of her eye.
How could Mu Qinghan not notice his granddaughter's looks? Even the last to arrive, Mu Yi, noticed his youngest daughter's frequent side glances at Bai Chenyao.
Does this mean... Tiantian likes Bai Chenyao and wants to be alone with him to share some whispers?
Recalling the time he spent with Little Zi, Mu Yi became even more certain of his thoughts.
Moreover, he was now purely focused on being a devoted father, trying to compensate for the guilt of not having his youngest daughter by his side all these years, so he would fulfill any of her wishes, whether reasonable or not.
"Tiantian, you—"
Before Mu Yi could finish his sentence, Mu Tiantian, already aware of his intentions, quickly interrupted.
"Dad, I'm going to the WC!"
Mu Yi: "..."
