But it's okay, take it slow. The most important thing right now is to leave here first.
Gu Qingxin hadn't finished her meal when she received a call from Beiming Han. He asked if she had finished eating, and said he would come to pick her up.
Gu Qingxin said she hadn't finished yet and needed another half an hour.
After hanging up, Lin Yin held her daughter's hand on the table, her eyes full of deep tenderness, "Is he good to you?"
"Mom, he's very good to me." Whenever Gu Qingxin mentioned Beiming Han now, her eyes and brows would be touched with a gentle warmth.
"As long as he's good to you, I can be at ease." Lin Yin nodded with relief. She knew well that the man loved her daughter deeply, but she still wanted to hear it directly from her daughter.
That way she could feel reassured.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Gu Qingxin felt her mother seemed to have more on her mind.
