"Work's over; let's head home," Mu Shen said, hoisting Ruanruan up in a manner that seemed all too natural, trimming the communication amidst Su Yan's clamor and rearranging the little girl's clothing without any hint of emotion on his face.
He ran his fingers through Ruanruan's tiny curls, noting how they had grown long enough to start covering her eyes.
"Let's go, Daddy will take you to the mall to buy a hair clip."
Ruanruan's little forehead and eyes were particularly striking, but her growing hair kept getting in the way, which wasn't good for her eyes, so it was better to pin it back with a hair clip.
"Okay! Ruanruan's hair has grown long, and it's uncomfortable for my eyes," Ruanruan said, fumbling with her hair near her forehead.
Mu Shen rarely strolled in malls, not even those owned by his family; his clothes were custom-made, delivered directly to his house, and he had everything he needed sent to him, making trips to the mall unnecessary.
