Jian Ran: "..."
"You're Gu Mochen's wife, and you're asking me for medical expenses? Isn't it better to avoid any hard feelings by not mentioning it?"
Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran felt completely flabbergasted by Qin Mu's words "You're Gu Mochen's wife."
But it seemed to her quite reasonable indeed.
Blushing furiously, Jian Ran uneasily piped up, "Um... It's fine... no hard feelings, and if you think you've given too much... you can throw a few more punches."
Qin Mu: "..."
Jian Ran is truly a one-of-a-kind woman.
A doting smile curled up on Gu Mochen's lips, bewildered with fondness due to Jian Ran's words.
Hmm... this is indeed my very own wife.
Truly my own...
Tang Bao pursed her little lips, her big watery eyes roaming around before she stretched out her small hand to wrap around Qin Mu's neck, speaking in a sweet, childlike voice.
"Uncle... Mommy isn't wrong, after all, Mommy needs to take care of me, the little cost-raising tag-along, hehe, that costs money, you know."
