Mu Shaocheng held Qin Wan's hand in his palm.

Qin Wan, "Okay."

He lowered his eyes and looked at his big hand. Her little hand moved slightly in his palm. He had just held it completely and changed to ten fingers intertwined.

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The two walked to the door of Eun'en's room, and Eun rushed out of the room.

Seeing Mu Shaocheng, he rarely changed his usual stability and calmness.

He shouted "Dad" happily, then threw himself into Mu Shaocheng's arms, hugging him tightly with both hands.

His voice was tender, "Dad, you are finally back. I'll feel relieved if you have your care."

"For these days, thank you for your hard work, I have helped me take care of my mother."

Mu Shaocheng gently looked at the hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Eun-en preached seriously, "Mom is your wife. You have to take good care of her in the future and not let her get sick again."
Chapter completed!