Qin Mu didn't dare to not go out, so she still ate breakfast with the elders, endured a round of complaints from Feng Fanghua, and only went upstairs again after the elders and children left the house.
Her neck hurt terribly, and as she closed the door and walked inside, she began to complain unconsciously. Of course, she only dared to blame Mu Yichen.
"Going out so early, wasn't it on purpose to let Mom complain about me? Ouch!"
She stood by the bed for a while, speaking as she stretched the muscle in her neck, causing her to lift her hand to cover the area, her painful expression was apparent.
Lying on that big bed now, she unconsciously moved to the middle, but the place he had lain was already cold. Qin Mu felt a bit sad inside, then picked up her phone again and sent him a message on WeChat: "Twisted my neck, it hurts like hell!"
After waiting a few minutes without a reply from Mu Yichen, she instead succumbed to the slumbering god, drifting into sleep groggily.
