Situ Yunshu glanced at it and then closed the brocade box.
She silently exhaled a long breath of turbid air and tossed the brocade box back to him. Mu Jingnan caught it and asked playfully, "Don't like it?"
"No need."
An Xuan looked eagerly at the brocade box, "Dad, what's inside?"
"Want to see it, An Xuan?"
An Xuan nodded.
"Then persuade your mom to accept the gift, and I'll let you see it."
This left An Xuan in a real dilemma. She looked at Situ Yunshu, then Mu Jingnan, and finally scratched her head in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.
A hand landed on her head and ruffled her hair, "Nothing worth looking at."
Hearing this from Situ Yunshu, An Xuan seemed to lose her curiosity.
The family of four dined together, and then Situ Yunshu took An Xuan by one hand and Mu Yanli by the other, going downstairs for a walk to aid digestion.
Mu Jingnan followed behind her, knowing well that she was deliberately isolating him with the two children.
