When he walked to the door of the bedroom, Yan Qingfan still did not step in. However, he was afraid that Mu Beihan would get angry, so he looked very timid and it made people's hearts ache for him.

In the end, Mu Beihan still could not harden his heart. Sighing, he invited Yan Qingfan to sit.

"Fanfan, your mommy is angry with me. Give us some time, she'll come back once she thinks it through."

Yan Qingfan's eyes became misty, "Why would Mommy be angry at you?"

Mu Beihan thought for a while, then explained using words that he could understand: "It's because our family has encountered a problem, and my grandparents forced me to bring Li Moshu back to our family, which would solve the problem. Mommy thought that I would think that my grandparents would force me to abandon her and you, and so she was angry with me."

After he finished listening, Yan Qingfan shook his head. "But this isn't Daddy's fault."

A principle that even such a young child would understand, could only be blamed on Yan Luoluo being a fool in the dark.

"So we need to give Mommy some time. She'll be back when she thinks it through, okay?"

Mu Beihan said gently.

Yan Qingfan lowered his small face and nodded. After Mu Beihan's explanation just now, his heart was at ease, and he wasn't so worried. Since it was just a misunderstanding, then Mommy would return after thinking it through.

It wasn't easy for Yan Qingfan to be coaxed onto bed. This time, Mu Beihan hurriedly drove to chase after him.

Mu Family Villa was built in the bustling city's suburbs, and its surroundings were Mu Family's private land. There were no buses or taxis that would drive in, and of course, there were no other private cars.

In the middle of the night, Yan Luoluo dragged the huge luggage with him and walked for more than 20 minutes, but she still did not walk out.

She was tired and lonely, with a sore throat that made her want to cry.

He slowed down his pace as he dragged his suitcase forward, his shoulders occasionally twitching.

Mu Beihan's car had already caught up with his and she was following him from a distance. She did not make too much noise and just quietly watched every single movement of Yan Luoluo's.

Mu Beihan's mood immediately became restless, but if he continued to chase after her, he would definitely be met with her cold face again.

He hit the steering wheel and gave up.

After walking for another twenty minutes, Yan Luoluo finally walked out of Mu Family's villa complex.

There were all sorts of shops and hotels on the streets.

Yan Luoluo walked into the busy city alone. When she passed by a clothing shop, she caught a glimpse of her miserable and pale face. Compared to the bright and dazzling crowd around her, she looked extremely out of place.

When he thought of this, the emotions that he had suppressed with great difficulty surged forth once more.

She looked at the woman in the window and saw that her eyes were gradually reddening.

At this moment, a waiter from the shop came over to her, looked her up and down, guessed that she was dressed like this, and put on a contemptuous expression, probably because she was a poor person from the countryside.

"Come on, come on, don't block our way!"

The sharp curses and undisguised disgust of the shop assistant were imprinted in Yan Luoluo's eyes, and he couldn't help but think back to his life with the Xiao Qingfan a few years ago.

At that time, she was penniless and needed to raise a child. Every day, she would not be able to eat her fill or dress warmly, and once she saw the beautiful clothes in the department store, she would be immediately expelled by the shop assistant after a few glances.

How long had it been since she had experienced such a feeling?