C627 It Was More Sorrowful than Dying in His Heart

"Zhiyuan..."

"Chuchen, I'm going to the market to buy some vegetables and cook for Tong Tong. I'll go first."

Mu Zhiyuan obviously did not want to talk to his father anymore.

There was no father-son relationship between father and son.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan."

Mu Jing was really panicking.

He quickly walked out of the desk and followed Mu Zhiyuan