Yan Xia comes to a realization, "You see her as a family member?"
"Yep." Mu Qianxun nodded.
Yan Xia slapped her chest, a gesture of relief, "That's good! That's good!"
Mu Qianxun chuckled, then swiftly looked a bit guilty at her, "I'm very sorry, for using you to get to her."
"It's alright, you've always been helping me since we met, I should be thanking you instead." Yan Xia dismissed it casually with her hand.
Mu Qianxun sighed, moved forward and held her, "Xiaxia, you are a good girl."
Yan Xia smilingly reached out her hand and hugged him back, "You shouldn't feel guilty; I'm still counting on you to help me deal with today's issues."
Directly after her speech, a sports car drives up, kicking up a cloud of snow. "Screech!" it halts next to her.
Yan Xia and Mu Qianxun turned their heads and saw Yu Han stepping out of the car with a gloomy face.
"Mr. Yu." Mu Qianxun loosened his grip on Yan Xia and casually greeted him.