Lou Xi didn't sleep well at night, haunted by nightmares.
Now resting in Qin Mobai's arms, her mind relaxed, and she quickly felt sleepy. Eventually, she couldn't hold her eyelids any longer and fell asleep.
When she woke up again, it was already past eleven o'clock.
Qiao Bi'er's exhibition officially opens at noon.
"Mo Bai, could you call Bai Lu over? Let her stay with me, while you go to the exhibition."
Qin Mobai knew Lou Xi didn't want him to miss the opening of his mother's art exhibition. It was significant to him and the late Qiao Bi'er.
"I'll be back soon."
"No need to hurry, Bai Lu will take care of me."
Lou Xi's sensibility and obedience made Qin Mobai feel particularly tenderhearted.
Twenty minutes later, Lu Li brought Bai Lu over.
Bai Lu's face clearly showed signs of crying. Initially, only the Qin family knew about Lou Xi's miscarriage, and the news hadn't spread, so Bai Lu naturally didn't know.
