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"I heard you fired Xi Secretary because she let Yang Qianxi go find you without knowing I had fired Yang Qianxi?"
The family of three returned to the apartment that evening, and before dinner, Qin Mu asked Mu Yichen.
"Yeah! Did she look for you?"
Mu Yichen, holding a pan of freshly sautéed greens, came out of the kitchen and gently placed it on what he thought was the best spot on the table, his hands resting on the edge, his gaze fixed on her.
"Yes!"
Qin Mu responded with a sound.
Mu Yichen looked down at his adorable baby girl and touched her head, that little girl had been pricking up her ears listening to their chat the whole time.
"Are you very close?"
After Mu Yichen took his hands away, he looked up at her and asked; in his memory, Qin Mu didn't have much to do with Xi Secretary.
"Although we're not very close, Xi Secretary always calls me young madam as soon as she sees me—you know that, don't you?"
