He still went to open the door for his daughter first, standing at the doorway in her Snow White pajamas, she looked up at him. All the anger he had been carrying began to dissipate as he picked her up from the floor, because she wasn't wearing shoes and was stepping on the cold floor.
"Good morning, Daddy!"
Huanhuan said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and they entered their warm bedroom.
"Good morning, my treasure!"
Mu Yichen gently kissed his daughter's forehead, then walked to the bed and put her down on it.
"Good morning, Mommy!"
As soon as Huanhuan got on the bed, she turned over and snuggled into her mommy's arms. Qin Mu forced a smile, but her eyes were still on Mu Yichen.
Mu Yichen also looked back at her coldly, then flipped open the quilt and climbed into bed.
The three of them lay under the same quilt, continuing to cherish the warmth together.