"She's staying with me here."
"Alright, I'll come see you both tomorrow."
Han Luoqi laughed and scolded, saying she's actually coming to see her grandson, then hung up the phone and continued tidying up the room.
The house was very tidy. A cleaning service came every day, so there wasn't much to clean.
He changed the sheets and laid out new toiletries.
He went downstairs to grab Zhuang Xuejun's suitcase. "It's all set; do you want to go up and take a look?"
Zhuang Xuejun nodded. She was a bit tired and wanted to take a nap.
Han Luoqi stood by the stairs, letting her go up first, following behind to prevent her from slipping accidentally.
Zhuang Xuejun thought he was making a fuss over nothing.
She was just pregnant, not sick, what was all the fuss about?
"The room on the right." Han Luoqi pointed to the right-side door.
The door was open, and Zhuang Xuejun walked in, her eyes widening, "This is the master bedroom?"
