Mr. Mu, will you always be good to me?
Mmm—
One summer afternoon, Xi Xiaye opened a book that had been shelved for a long time. A conversation suddenly appeared on the page. She thought about it and suddenly remembered that she had asked him about it a long, long time ago, not long after they had just gotten married.
Unexpectedly, 10 years had passed in a flash. The children had grown up. Mu Xiaocheng was more than eight years old. Xiao Rui and Wei'er had also grown up. Their daughter, Mu Zishu, had also grown up. The children rarely made her and Mu Yuchen worry about them. The two of them were busy with their careers, of course, they did not forget to be close to the children. The family was very harmonious.
Mu Tangchuan had already retired. Other than the children returning to maple residence on weekends, most of the children would go directly to the Mu residence or go to Qi Lei's Grand Lake Villa to play.
