Gu Chaohan frowned, "Then you shouldn't have come back by yourself, you're about to give birth. What if something unexpected happens on the road?"
Gu Nanqiao held tight to his arm, her gaze glancing towards her abdomen.
Her mind was in turmoil, a kind of indescribable emotion spreading everywhere, little by little devouring her reason.
Gu Chaohan supported her as they walked inside, Gu Nanqiao whole-heartedly passive, moving with great difficulty like a puppet on strings, step by step.
They finally reached the living room, and she collapsed onto the sofa as if all strength had been drained from her body.
In the living room, there was no sign of Gu Yuanshan and Tao Shu.
Gu Nanqiao glanced around, confusion pooling in her eyes, "Are Dad and Mom not home?"
"Yes." Gu Chaohan poured her a cup of hot water, "They went out together for a dinner engagement."
Gu Nanqiao took the water cup, her palm pressed against its wall, but the burning heat couldn't warm her heart.
