Early in the morning, Mu Zhongqing woke up early. He loaded the dim sum made by his wife and daughters the day before into the horse carriage and traveled alone to the restaurant.
When he left, Cai Wei was still asleep. Mu Zhongqing specially instructed everyone in the house to be quiet, allowing his daughter to get a good rest.
These days, for the sake of opening the store, his daughter had been running around tirelessly. He saw other families bringing up their daughters delicately, whereas his daughter, like a man, was laboring for the family's livelihood. Especially when he saw the utterly exhausted look on her face, how could he, as a father, not feel pain?
Although Wei'er always claimed she was not tired, a person's stamina is limited. She had long been carrying a burden that exceeded her capacity, how could she not be exhausted? If she wasn't tired, she would not still be asleep during the Hours of Mao.
