Gu Qian bit her lip, raised her hand to grasp the cold doorknob, and pressed it down hard. The door swung open with a bang, and the cold wind howled in, scattering the heart-shaped roses arranged on the ground.
She looked at the roses decorating the living room, her eyes slightly reddening. Her brother's affection for her gave her the courage to face any terrible situation.
Mo Beichen held a document in his hand, yet to open it. He turned to see Gu Qian coming in with the wind, his dark eyes fixed intently on her, "Qianqian…"
Gu Qian slowly walked to him and stood still. Looking at the document clutched in his hand, she reached out and took it away. Lifting her head, she gazed at him silently, "I went to the hospital for a gynecological checkup a week ago."
Mo Beichen was taken aback.
