Mu Xingye immediately picked up Baby Mu and comforted him softly, "Shall I play with Baby Mu now? Baby Mu, don't be sad."
Instead of getting better, Baby Mu's mood seemed to be even more agitated, with tears swirling in his eyes, hanging there about to fall.
"Mu Xingye, what's wrong with Baby Mu? Did I do something wrong? Say something wrong?" Xia Pengpeng was also panicked, unsure of what to do.
Mu Xingye had more experience than her and understood Baby Mu a bit better, so she could only look to him for help.
Baby Mu just stared at Mu Xingye with his big eyes, and seeing that Mu Xingye still hadn't spoken, tears fell down like beads off a string.
Mu Xingye raised his hand and wiped the tears from Baby Mu's face, "Baby Mu, don't cry anymore. Mommy misspoke, it's Daddy, not Uncle Mu."
Xia Pengpeng: ...
