However, there was some comfort in knowing that these two childish big girls were still close to her; although their destinies were different, they remarkably sympathized with each other.
"I will have coffee. Please make tea for the pregnant woman!"
When Qin Mu went upstairs, she met Xiaomei and said that to her.
Xiaomei glanced at Qin Mingzhu, then looked at her with concern, not thinking of arguing or bickering with Qin Mingzhu.
"I'm okay!"
Qin Mu saw the worry in her eyes and gently reassured her.
Xiaomei nodded slightly and softly said: "Everyone still doesn't know. Should we tell them?"
"Let's talk about it later!"
Qin Mu paused slightly, feeling like something was stuck in her throat; it took her a long moment to finally say this, and it was with tears in her eyes.
"Alright! Then I'll make tea and coffee for you two. You both go upstairs and wait for me!"
After saying this, Xiaomei turned around and left, being very considerate.
