Especially the little one—so obedient, so sweet. Seeing him, small and soft, nestled in her arms playing and being playful, all of Ye Qingci's worries would disappear.
Ye Qingci was lying in bed with her beloved son when Qu Tianchen arrived.
Seeing that Ye Qingci seemed well and the little one was safe, Qu Tianchen breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the child in Ye Qingci's belly could be preserved, he believed he could save the lives of Mo Ya and Mo Qin.
After exchanging greetings with Ye Qingci, Qu Tianchen took his leave.
Jian Shichu asked the little one to play with his mother while he saw the guest out.
Because Qu Tianchen gave him a look, clearly wanting to avoid Ye Qingci and talk to him.
Leaving Ye Qingci's room, Jian Shichu stopped, looked at Qu Tianchen, and said, "If there's something you need to say, say it. I can't be away for too long. Your cousin's emotions are still unstable, I need to accompany her."
