Chapter 555 Bending a little at a time to be soft......

Next door, the child was still crying.

But it seemed like the crying had tired him out; it was no longer the loud wails of before but low sobs instead, gently plucking at the taut string in the depths of one's heart, letting it slowly bend and soften...

Qin Zhaoyang parted his lips, the words "I'm sorry" hesitated in his throat, but ultimately he did not speak them.

Suddenly feeling angry, he stood up and strode towards the door.

Mu's mother lifted her face and saw the man suddenly stop, turn around, and walk back to her bedside.

She looked up at him.

The man's eyes were deep and unreadable.

Suddenly, his hand was upon her face; a warm palm, fingers trembling slightly.

"Zhaoyang?"

Mu's mother was stunned.

In front of her, the man's face had already drawn near, and before she could realize what he intended to do, his lips had descended upon hers, kissing her.