Mu Qingxue murmured softly to herself, no longer displaying the poise she had on the performance stage. She now looked just like a girl experiencing the first stirrings of love, anxious and uncertain, rather than a big celebrity. Her expressions constantly changed, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes pained, with myriad variations.
At this moment, soft footsteps came from outside the door.
Accompanied by the sound of a door opening, a man walked in from outside, always wearing a gentle smile, making one subconsciously feel a sense of goodwill upon seeing him.
Seeing who it was, Mu Qingxue forced a smile and said, "Brother, how come you had time to visit today?"
Seeing his sister's appearance, Mu Qingchuan's smile grew even wider. He gently touched Mu Qingxue's head, "Of course I had to come, otherwise, this sister of mine might sneak out to meet her lover. By then, the old fossils in the family will be driving me crazy."
