Mu Xingye smiled and nestled into the nook of her neck.
His warm breath made Xia Pengpeng's head heat up and feel dizzy; she immediately lifted her hand to push his head away slightly.
This matter had been weighing on her heart, wanting to discuss it with Mu Xingye but not knowing how to approach it.
"Darling, what are your thoughts? I feel that we need to be united when it comes to educating Baby Mu."
Mu Xingye couldn't accept any barriers between him and Darling Xia; if he found any, he would remove them immediately to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings.
"My thoughts..." Xia Pengpeng was somewhat hesitant, unsure of where to start.
Mu Xingye did not rush her, patiently waiting for Darling Xia to organize her thoughts and figure out how to begin.
"I have a feeling that you're raising Baby Mu as if he were your successor, and I don't agree with that."
"Why don't you agree?"
