"Does Xiao Chen really have a girlfriend now? How old is she? Where's she from? Is she still a high school student? She better not be too young."
"Relax, Xiao Chen knows what he's doing. You should focus on taking care of yourself."
Qin Miaomiao frowned, gently rubbing her belly, and murmured:
"The baby in my belly is so difficult to deal with. He's already tormenting me now—who knows how much trouble he'll give me later. Ninth Uncle, when he's born, you'll have to teach him a good lesson for me."
"Don't worry, I will."
"Ninth Uncle, I'm fine. You don't need to constantly look after me."
"You are my Little Jin'er; taking care of you is my responsibility. When that brat comes back, I'll make sure he takes good care of you himself."
Mentioning Lu Qing, Qin Miaomiao snorted:
"He left in such a rush I didn't even get the chance to talk to him."
Soon, she felt drowsy again and fell back asleep. Mr. Su left the room quietly, worried that his presence might disturb her rest.
