The old man snorted and said, "Do I need your gratitude? My own grandson and granddaughter-in-law!"
Qin Mu found it amusing to see the old man banter with her mother-in-law. She thought to herself, she wouldn't dare to bicker with her mother-in-law like that in her entire life!
There was indeed a rebellious fire in her heart, but over the years, she had grown accustomed to such a repressive life.
Mu Yichen only returned for dinner. Feng Fanghua brought it up again at the dinner table. As the last to know about this in the family, Mu Yichen had nothing to say. He only handed Feng Fanghua a card the next morning as she was getting into the car: "For Mu Qingxin!"
"Do I need to pass on any words for you?"
Feng Fanghua immediately knew her son was worried about his sister, afraid she might not be financially comfortable.
"Nothing to say!"
Mu Yichen thought about it; they understood each other as siblings.
