Beitang Yao recalled that Beitang Huan mentioned Xia Qingqian hadn't eaten yet, so he said, "Qian Qian, come, have some chicken soup first."
He was really afraid she'd be hungry, so he scooped a bowl of chicken soup and personally fed it to Xia Qingqian.
Worried it might be too hot, he held the spoon by his lips, gently blowing on it before bringing the soup to Xia Qingqian's lips, "Open your mouth."
Xia Qingqian watched his actions, and whenever this man showed such a gentle expression towards her, her heart couldn't help but feel a surge of joy and gratitude.
She obediently opened her mouth and took in the soup from the spoon, her bright eyes gazing at him, her soft voice saying, "Thank you!"
Beitang Yao laughed softly, leaned in and kissed her forehead, saying, "Why are you so reserved with me? Don't forget we're about to become husband and wife!"
With his reminder, Xia Qingqian remembered what he had said before and withdrew her expression.
