"Already okay, you didn't sleep last night?"
Mu Yichen stood with her in the living room and asked.
Qin Mu glanced at him briefly, then scratched her head: "Oh, I chatted with Xiaohao for a bit, talked a bit late."
As soon as she mentioned chatting with Helian Hao, Mu Yichen thought of her WeChat conversation with Helian Hao, where she said she just wanted to separate from him.
Separate?
That's just as tormenting as divorce.
"Are you still having a fever?"
Qin Mu asked.
"I don't know!"
Mu Yichen lowered his eyes, replied lightly, then raised them again, his keen gaze assessing the expression in her eyes.
Qin Mu indeed stepped forward, not looking at him, but already raising her hand to touch his forehead.
"Still warm, take another dose of medicine after breakfast!"
Qin Mu muttered, turning around to head to the kitchen.
Now she had the initiative to prepare breakfast; Mu Yichen watched her retreating back to the kitchen, enjoying it for a moment, then pondered again.
