Sure, here is the translated text:
Feng Fanghua didn't ask anything else. Two months ago? Wasn't that when Qin Mu went to Paris?
"I'm exhausted, going back to my room first!"
"Mom, I'll go with you!"
Qin Mu let go of Mu Yichen and chased after Feng Fanghua as she headed upstairs.
"Why are you going with me?"
Feng Fanghua asked her.
"I'm going to find Qingxin!"
Qin Mu whispered.
"Alright! Speak to her properly."
Feng Fanghua agreed after understanding Qin Mu's intention, her voice no longer as sharp.
"I know!"
Qin Mu responded carefully, then went to Mu Qingxin's room. She knocked, and when the door opened, she saw Mu Qingxin coming out of the bathroom with a face mask on, suddenly feeling that what she wanted to say was redundant.
On the other hand, Mu Qingxin widened her eyes upon seeing her, the face beneath the mask looking a bit guilty.
"Why are you here so late instead of accompanying your husband? What do you want from me?"
