Qiao Anran looked at the back of the two men, one tall, one low, and one tall. Suddenly, a warm current called satisfaction slowly flowed in his heart.
Normally, Mu Zhiyan was so cold that no one could get close to him. Now that he came into contact with him, his coldness was just a way for him to protect himself.
In fact, there was still a soft part in his heart. However, this soft part was only left to the person closest to him.
After a few minutes, the little guy and Mu Zhiyan got dressed and got down from upstairs.
Just as the car stopped outside, Rufeng took Gu Qingxin and her family over.
In the past Qiao Anran had heard Gu Qingxin say that her parents were teachers and spent all their lives teaching. Even if she retired now, she would still go to the remote countryside to do so
