Pei Sichen's Condition Worsens

Gu Qingqing had a faint premonition that she might have misunderstood something.

Carrying her backpack, Mu Jingshan sat on the porch smoking, wearing a worried expression. When he saw her approaching, he quickly hid the cigarette behind him.

"Are you going out, Qingqing?"

"Yeah, I made plans with classmates to study at the library."

Mu Jingshan nodded. It seemed like the child was doing well at school.

"Do you want Dad to drive you?"

"No need, it's very close."

Mu Jingshan nodded again.

As Gu Qingqing took a step away, she suddenly turned back. "Dad, nothing will happen to my brother. Trust me."

Mu Jingshan:...

Countless emotions surged in his heart. Even the worries he didn't dare to reveal to his wife were captured by his daughter just now, which was quite subtle.

"Also, Mom said if she catches you smoking again, she'll deduct your pocket money!"

The cigarette burned down to his fingers, and Mu Jingshan shook his hand, hurriedly extinguishing the butt.