Ning Ziqi quickly returned. He didn't leave this matter to others but went to the nearby supermarket himself to buy things. After handing the items over, he suddenly frowned: "Xuexue, the timing seems off, wasn't it just half a month ago?"
Bai Xue was startled inside, "Oh no, I forgot about that."
"I... I caught a chill last night, my stomach really hurts..." She said as she opened the door and walked out, her steps unsteady, her cheeks pale.
Seeing her face full of pain, Ning Ziqi couldn't think of anything else. He quickly walked over, embraced her, and set her on the big bed.
"Does it still hurt? Hold on, I'll make you a bowl of ginger tea."
Bai Xue quickly grabbed his arm, "Ziqi, I don't want to stay here anymore, let's leave."
Ning Ziqi patted her head and smiled, "Alright, I'll take you away."
"Second Young Master, lunch is ready, Third Young Master invites you and Miss Bai downstairs." The butler's voice came from outside the door.
