Gentle Breeze Loving the Drifting Snow

At twenty, she had a child in secret.
At twenty-two, she was discreetly married into a wealthy family.
Qin Mu lost her mother at the age of seven and was sent abroad by her unscrupulous father when she was only eight. Little did she expect her future to be so bright, she decided to climb up on Mu General's shoulders with great strides.
Mu Yichen went from being Rongcheng's top heartthrob to its youngest tycoon—arrogant and wise, unfathomable, yet he somehow fell into the hands of a little lass.
——
About marriage.
"Mu Yichen, we are just—friends!"
"That can't be the reason you reject me!"
Qin Mu was scared stiff, as Mu General rudely carried her off to the marriage registration office, to sign, to stamp, to get the certificate!
——
Hidden marriage for too long.
"If you say our daughter is adopted from the orphanage, I won't argue with you, but when will you make me public?" In broad daylight, Mu General pinned Mrs. Mu against the corner wall, threatening her with a devilish charm.
"Depends on your performance!" Mrs. Mu smirked, and the next moment, she counterattacked Mu General.
"Quick, cover your eyes!" Mu Baby, who had been ignored on the side, immediately covered her eyes.

His Beloved Treasure

But the two of us were still tormented all the way through by the three couples in formal attire taking pictures, especially since Zhao Huai and Xiaomei even ended up as a pair, wearing a wedding dress and a suit to take those kinds of photos.


At dinner, everyone went out to a private restaurant, and Jiang Zhiyuan asked, "Why don't we go to AM?"


Helian Hao said, casting a sharp glance towards Mu Yichen.


Mu Yichen let out a slight smile, "So who's paying for today's wedding photos?"


We were led to an elegant private room, took our respective seats, and then, smartly, Helian Hao shut his mouth.


"Definitely not me, I'm just a poor worker, and really poor at that!"


Xiaomei fiddled with her teacup while talking, her round black eyes looking at Qin Mu.


"Nor me, I'm just a poor driver, and also a groomsman," Zhao Huai also said, dead serious.


"Xiaohao and I don't make much," Jing Jian added severely.


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