Last night was really exhausting!
But it was enough to warm his heart.
Because even sleeping together like this, the coming days would probably not be easy.
The New Year's Eve had passed, and whether he could stay here tonight was a question.
Mu Yichen thought about it and then stood up, by the time he went upstairs, those two had already run away.
When he opened the door to his own bedroom, it felt as if he hadn't entered for a year.
Just as he opened the wardrobe to look for clothes, he heard his daughter's voice from the bathroom, "Mom, why did you and dad sleep on the sofa?"
"We just fell asleep accidentally,"
Qin Mu explained to Huanhuan after brushing her teeth.
"Oh! Auntie and uncle said you guys had a fight, did you really have a fight?"
Huanhuan couldn't help but ask again, looking up with her big eyes staring straight at her beloved mother.
