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

Qin Mu couldn't help but laugh when she saw a car stopping in the distance, slowly lowering her legs.


"I finally saw a car as niche as mine."


The car was at most fifty thousand more expensive than Qin Mu's. After looking at it, Mu Qingxin said to her, "She is the journalist who leaked your marriage certificate; both her parents are high school teachers. I don't know much about her character, but she wants to report on the news about your surroundings, you understand."


After finishing, Mu Qingxin winked at her.


That is to say, rather than a class reunion, it was...


Originally indifferent, Qin Mu now felt somewhat uncomfortable.


After Yuanyuan arrived, she nodded at the aunt before entering.


Walking into the Mu Family's spacious living room, which was a few hundred square meters, Yuanyuan felt a flood of emotions but had to maintain a composed demeanor as she walked forward.


Tiger on the Mountain_3