By the time the late night arrived, indeed, his premonition regrettably came true.
Huanhuan really did fall asleep on their bed, and she didn't let go of Qin Mu even in her sleep.
In fact, they both knew it was because Qin Mu's belly had started to show, and Huanhuan felt a sense of crisis.
Feeling both sorry for his daughter and helpless at the same time, especially Mu Yichen, he really wanted to carry his little darling back to that princess room, but he also felt a bit reluctant.
"Once her little brother is born, as long as he sleeps by himself, she won't compete with me for you anymore, right?"
When Mu Yichen got into bed, he casually asked, separated from his beloved wife by their crystallization of love.
"Should be!" Qin Mu responded in a low voice, her eyes sparkling with light as she looked at Mu Yichen.
"Sigh!"
Mu Yichen looked at Qin Mu with a look of wistful grievance.