With a deep, heartfelt kiss on his wife's forehead, Xia Geng gently laid her down in the carriage, carefully covering her with a blanket, before lifting the carriage curtain to leave.
The carriage moved slowly forward as Xia Geng entered another carriage. Zhen Xiuming and Qin Feng sat inside, their faces full of worry. Seeing Xia Geng arrive, Qin Feng's brow furrowed tightly.
"Is Sister asleep again?"
Xia Geng nodded, sitting down heavily beside him.
Qin Feng fell silent too, his fists clenched tightly, a sliver of despair crossing his heart: "Sister can't keep going on like this. In a few days, when the baby stops moving in her belly, she'll definitely notice. With her temperament, if she finds out we've been keeping this from her, she'll surely be furious!"
She would indeed be furious, possibly even ceasing all contact with him after losing the child.
Xia Geng knew that unless Ran Qing gave up herself, it wouldn't work regardless of who made decisions for her.
