While Shen Weimin was out in the courtyard for a moment, Xu Changqing quickly tidied up the room. As soon as she heard the gate open, she turned off the light.
Upon re-entering Changqing Garden, she subconsciously glanced at the time again. It was already eleven o'clock at night, meaning half an hour had passed since Shen Jiayuan came looking for them.
'I wonder if the baby girl has been born yet. If not, Brother Shen's mood over there must be quite complicated. It's hard on him. Thank goodness he got a nap during the day.'
Considering she had an exam at school the next morning, Xu Changqing didn't dwell on unnecessary thoughts. She washed and hung up the clothes Shen Weimin had changed out of, then went to rest.
She didn't have thoughts like worrying about whether the mother would have a difficult birth. If she was worried about anything, it was whether Brother Shen would get cold so late at night, in the small hours of the morning.
