Ye Xiandong knew that although Qiao Qiao was neither cold nor warm toward him, she never belittled him and spared no effort in taking care of him. And yet, he felt that this Qiao Qiao was incredibly beautiful, more beautiful than any other woman he had ever seen before, a beauty that he had failed to notice...
By November, Su Hongxing's belly was becoming more pronounced each day. On this day, seeing that Ye Qilan had caught a cold, she went downstairs and headed to the pharmacy near the company to buy medicine.
The rainy weather made it especially damp and chilly. Xiaohe looked at Su Hongxing with concern, "Miss Su, are you alright?"
Su Hongxing was wearing a black coat; she had lost some weight recently, and her complexion wasn't great.
Su Hongxing shook her head, "Xiaohe, have you noticed that Ye Qilan has changed recently?"
