Mu Yichen returned to the city three days later.
At that time, Qin Mu hadn't gone to work yet, but she had already been designing and creating at home.
Feng Fanghua instructed the maid, "Go and call the young madam down, tell her the bird's nest soup is ready."
Rarely seeing her son so quiet, as a mother, she ultimately felt heartache.
Mu Yichen was comforting his son in his arms, and upon hearing that, he didn't disturb them either.
He couldn't help but wonder, when did it become so troublesome for him and his wife to meet?
"Zhuo Wen called Mumu, and although Mumu was very calm, I always feel she is still angry," Feng Fanghua said.
After the maid went upstairs, Feng Fanghua, seated on the sofa, reminded Mu Yichen, who was opposite her, comforting the child.
Only then did Mu Yichen slightly raise his eyes, but all he did was grunt in acknowledgment.
