When Mu Xiaoqi returned home, the flush on his face had not disappeared.

After repeatedly confirming that her clothes were free of wrinkles, she pushed the door open.

"Sister, are you back?" Mu Liuyun was still wearing his sportswear and sweating. He was sitting at the table eating breakfast. When he saw Mu Xiaoqin, he cried happily.

Mu Xiaoqi responded in a random way, and he had to drill into his room.

was called out from the kitchen with peace of mind: "Seven seven, have you had breakfast yet?"

"I've already eaten it, in the doctor -" washed seven small meals, lengthened his voice and said the next sentence: "In...