Seeing the dumplings Ruanruan picked from her bowl, Mu Shen's gaze softened further, and then he ate the dumpling Ruanruan had just picked for him.
Throughout the meal, some were happy, others were in a daze, unaware of what they had consumed.
"Remember to get a haircut." After finishing the dumplings, Mu Shen wiped his mouth nonchalantly and passed a napkin over to Ruanruan.
Mu An nodded blankly.
Ruanruan asked curiously, "Is uncle going to get a haircut?"
"Mmm, I'll get a haircut just like Ruanruan's."
Hearing this, Ruanruan's eyes instantly lit up, "Can Ruanruan come and watch?"
Mu Shen saw how interested the little one was, and although he was indifferent about his own brother getting a haircut, he nodded and personally accompanied Ruanruan to go see it.
Mu An suddenly felt desolate, slouching in his chair in utter dejection.
Settled in the car, Ruanruan sat next to Mu Shen, Little Baibai lay at her feet, and Mu An sat in the front passenger seat.
