Beiming Han's heart ached to the point of suffocation. What was he doing? She was innocent too. Even though he tried hard to suppress his feelings, he was still unintentionally hurting her.
"Beiming Han, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yingsu sensed his discomfort. She understands well the hardship of a woman's pregnancy and childbirth. She had almost died giving birth to Xiao Yi.
"Let's go now, I'll accompany you." Beiming Han reached out and held her.
Finally, a smile appeared on Gu Qingxin's face.
Bai Jingqing said, "I will arrange it."
Beiming Han picked her up, kissed her lips, and, holding her, walked towards the elevator.
"Shushu, Xiao Yi, wait for me, I will be back soon." Gu Qingxin, holding Beiming Han's neck, looked at the two.
Beiming Han held her into the elevator. Gu Qingxin said, "Leave me down, I can walk."
"I love holding you! I would spend my whole life holding you like this." Beiming Han kissed her forehead.
