Don't even think about seeing her heartbroken and devastated for him.
But now she thought she would never leave him again, unaware of how scared Mu Yichen was, how afraid that she would suddenly leave.
Did she notice his caution, his insecurity?
Forget it!
Mu Yichen thought it's better if she doesn't see it, otherwise she'd call him childish again.
Early in the morning, after six o'clock, the rain quietly stopped again, letting the early risers know it had quietly visited this land.
Feng Fanghua was the first to get up and stood by the window looking at the fresh courtyard and said to the man reading the newspaper: "It rained last night!"
"Hmm! You just found out?"
Mu Zihao chuckled indifferently, last night there was thunder and lightning, but his wife slept so soundly.
Feng Fanghua turned to look at him: "What do you mean? You knew all along?"
"Your sleep quality has always been better than mine!"
Mu Zihao had to admit this to her.
