A large hand rested on Gu Qingxin's small abdomen, enveloping both her and Baobao in his embrace.
The next day, after breakfast, Gu Qingxin went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for making dumplings today.
Beiming Han came in holding medicine. Since Gu Qingxin's hands were occupied, he brought the medicine to her lips, and she swallowed it all. He also fed her water to make sure she took all the medicine down.
"Let me help." Beiming Han put down the water glass, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to assist.
"No need, Aunt Zhou and I can handle it." Gu Qingxin had finished washing the celery and was about to chop it.
"Aunt Zhou, you can go do other things." Beiming Han turned around to look at Aunt Zhou.
Aunt Zhou immediately responded and turned to leave.
Gu Qingxin wanted to call her back, but Aunt Zhou was already out of sight.
"Do you need my help now?" Beiming Han looked at her gently.
