Having soothed Linlin to sleep, Suxin finally left the room to find Mu Haotian sitting on the small couch.
"The room is well arranged. Although it's small, it's very cozy." Perhaps it was the serene nightfall, but Mu Haotian's tone also became calm, and he didn't immediately bring up the matter of pretending to be his fiancée.
Looking at the woman before him, he was curious for the first time—what kind of story did she carry with her? What circumstances could lead a single woman, with a child just a few months old, to a strange city?
Didn't the child's father care at all? Or had this woman been hurt by a man, prompting her to leave her hometown in a fit of anger?
In an instant, countless thoughts arose, adding to his deepening puzzle.
