"Xue'er." After catching up to his wife, Chu Molin glanced at her.
"I'm not upset. If there's something, just say it." Qin Xue sighed. Right now, she had no choice. The baby was crying from hunger, and Dongfang Li didn't have any milk. She had only fed the baby some warm water, but the baby refused to drink it because it was tasteless. There was no time to talk about anything else here; feeding the baby was the priority.
"We went to her place to get it. Because we didn't have the key at first, so..." Chu Molin explained everything to Qin Xue, except for fighting and that thing.
"I was wondering why it took you so long. It's nothing, I just feared Dongfang Li would be distressed and anxious, which would further reduce her milk supply to feed the baby. I'm going to prepare some food for the baby now. Are you coming in with me or waiting outside?" Qin Xue looked at Chu Molin. He could come in, but some people just don't like to face someone else's wife.
