Chapter 104: Chapter 103.104: You Are My Daughter

Hearing Yan Xinxin softly murmur such a word with her hazy and tender gaze, Mo Chuxi felt as if his heart was soaked in champagne for a fleeting moment. He wasn’t drunk, but his heart was intoxicated.

By the time Yan Xinxin woke up, it was already the next day.

Looking at the clock, it was exactly ten.

"Oh no! How is it so late?!"

She hurriedly got out of bed to wash and freshen up. Just as she was about to head out of the room, she noticed a sticky note on the table.

Yan Xinxin picked it up and saw that it was a message from Mo Chuxi.

He had taken Xi to kindergarten.

The man hadn’t woken her up to make breakfast, had even dropped off Xi at school, and thoughtfully left a note.

Yan Xinxin frowned slightly and pondered.

This Mo Chuxi—was he really the same distant, aloof President Mo she had known before?

Yan Xinxin tidied up her designs and résumé, taking a deep breath.

Tomorrow, she would submit her résumé to Di Jue and prepare for the interview.

But before that, she needed something at least semi-decent to wear—she couldn’t possibly show up to the interview in her old school uniform, right?

Come to think of it, it had been ages since she last bought new clothes for herself.

With no classes today, she could afford to take a brief moment to relax.

Yan Xinxin changed into a white dress, threw on a light blue cardigan, and slung her small bag over her shoulder before heading to Central Square.

Since it wasn’t a holiday, the square was fairly empty. Yan Xinxin walked toward a clothing store at a leisurely pace.

"Xinxin-jiejie!"

innocent and adorable voice called out—wasn’t

sure enough,

"So you’re Yan Xinxin?"

spotted an elegant, striking woman

"And you are...?"

"I’m Mu Qianshui’s mother."

Mu Qianshui’s mother?

for a

seemed vaguely familiar—it turned out to be Mu Qianshui’s mother? Maybe it was because the mother and daughter shared some

she greeted with a polite smile,

to play with

Xinxin’s dress, looking up

out, her noble features showing a hint of

so-called "abduction" misunderstanding, Yan

time—it really was a misunderstanding. I happened to run into Chenxi by

the past. I don’t want

Zitong replied coldly, her gaze scrutinizing Yan Xinxin’s face in

as Yuan’ai

was undeniably stunning, but it inexplicably gave her a strange

"Xinxin-jiejie."

to Yan Xinxin, tugging

Xinxin crouched down with a smile, holding little Chenxi’s tiny

to do today

to

looked up

take you

away as she turned to face

Xixi, but I genuinely don’t like her having any interaction with you. In the future, I

off guard by Ning Zitong’s hostility, Yan Xinxin straightened

intent toward Chenxi.

"I’m not misunderstanding you."

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