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Having received Little Star's affirmative answer, Mu Qiqi heaved a sigh of relief. She had thought that this little guy would cry and make a ruckus.

In the end, he didn't expect it to be so easy.

However, when she took a few more steps, a stifling feeling pressed down on her heart.

Little Star had just said that he had good news for her. Was it related to the woman who came to the house tonight?

When she thought of the possibility that Mu Xue'er would become the manor's mistress and Little Star's stepmother, she felt even more stifled in her heart.

Putting aside the fact that Mu Xue'er was extremely malicious, just her arrival would quickly take over Little Xing's place in Little Xing'er's heart. Her heart felt as though it was being pressed down by a thousand kilograms, and even breathing felt difficult.

Although she knew she shouldn't have such thoughts, she still couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.

It really was like his own son being taken care of by his stepmother …

With this feeling of loss, she wandered off to the Tianyue Hotel.

Ye Zichen found the room according to the room card. He swiped the card into the room and directly fell onto the soft bed, not wanting to move at all.

What she was thinking was not about how to sleep comfortably, but how to worry about Little Star and Mu Xue'er getting along with each other.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

She stood up and prepared to make another call to the little guy. If anything happened, she could rush back in time to protect the child.

Holding the phone in his hand, before he could dial the number to go out, a knock sounded on the door.

After all, this was the first time she stayed in a hotel since returning home. She had seen too many brutal scenes on the internet, and all sorts of bad thoughts surged in her mind.

The knocking became more and more urgent, without the slightest intention of stopping. Mu Qiqi's little heart was also raised to her throat.

"Who … who is this?" Fearful, she stammered out.

"Hotel attendant, the front desk said that the air conditioner in this room is not working. Let's go up and take a look."

Hearing this reply, Mu Qiqi was skeptical.

She carefully walked to the door and peeked through the peephole to see who was standing outside.

It was indeed a man wearing a hotel uniform, and there was no one else beside him.

With her shallow sense of security, she easily trusted others and opened the door to the room.

The moment it was opened, Wu Xiangtong and Wu Xiangtong suddenly rushed in, frightening Mu Qiqi so much that she fell back, her beautiful face turning pale.

"Who are you people?"

"We are a reporter from Entertainment Weekly News. We have news that you have an appointment today with Mr. Mo's President, Mr. Mo Yan. May I ask who you are?"

"Do you know that Mr. Mo has a girlfriend?" "Do you think it's a third party?"

"How do you know Mr. Mo?"

There were all sorts of flashing lights, microphones, recording machines, as well as large cameras that were still suddenly placed in front of Mu Qiqi. The questions they asked were also very sharp.

Mu Qiqi was completely dumbfounded. What and what was this? How did she suddenly become a third party for no reason?

"Miss, if you don't answer, do you think we can accept it?"

Another wave of questions exploded. Mu Qiqi was squeezed into a corner, but accidentally touched a string of calls on her cell phone's dialing interface …