After being brought back from the collection room to the bedroom, both Mu Keren and the little White Fox in her arms had looks of unease on their faces.
"It's all right, there's nothing to worry about!" Huang Qingtian stretched out his hand and rubbed Mu Keren's drooping little head to comfort her.
Gazing at Huang Qingtian with Mu Keren, a pair of grey eyes seemed to brim with tenderness, ready to overflow at any moment.
As for the little White Fox in Mu Keren's arms, which also had a look of longing for comfort, Huang Qingtian extended his other large hand, plucked it from Mu Keren's embrace, and flung it to one side.
The little White Fox wasn't content to be tossed aside just like that and continued to roll around and act cute in front of the two of them, seeking attention.
But at this moment, Mu Keren was preoccupied with worrying about whether Mu Weidong would be angry, so how could she be in the mood to appreciate its cuteness?
