Zifeng had been playing with his toys until his eyes went a little blank. Hearing his older sister say goodbye to his younger brother, he lifted his head to look at them and asked in a daze, "Why aren't you living here anymore?"
"We haven't lived here for a long time. Now we only stay with Mom and Dad."
Huanhuan said.
Chengcheng was in charge of nodding.
Zifeng didn't really understand and, feeling a bit hurt and confused, turned to look at his parents. Mu Qingxin let out a helpless sigh, nodded at her son, then turned to look at Mu Yichen. "Bro, does it really have to be like this?"
"Let's go!"
Mu Yichen was at a loss for words. He only met her gaze, lifted his hand slightly, and the two children immediately rushed out.
There was no need to tell them that Qin Mu was waiting outside; it was as if they just knew, and as soon as they bolted out, they ran straight for the car.
