Wen Zhan wouldn't return home, and the Wen Family would undoubtedly have nothing good to say behind his back.
Whether it was her intention or not, she was set to take the blame.
Upon hearing this, the pleased expression faded from Wen Zhan's face.
"Did my mom call you?" He knew his mother well and understood Mu Wanqing, knowing there must be a reason why she said this.
"Uh-huh," Mu Wanqing replied softly.
After settling her sleeping daughter, she let out a sigh of relief, sat down at the dining table, and continued in a low voice, "The little sister is asleep, and it's not good for you to take care of both alone. You just take the brother back with you. I can handle the little sister on my own. Wait for Aunt Zhou and the Nanny to come back, then you can come and pick up the little sister."
Both children were dear to her, and she didn't want to "abandon" her son, but reality wouldn't allow it.