Song Qingchun was about to pry Su Zhinian's palm away when there was a knocking on the door. Then came Fang Rou's soft voice saying, "Qingchun?"
Su Zhinian raised his finger to his lips to shush Song Qingchun. He waited until Song Qingchun nodded before he pulled his hand back from her lips. Then he quickly turned around to grab the pregnancy sticks, tablets, and report and shoved them back into Song Qingchun's bag.
Song Qingchun waited until Su Zhinian closed the bag before opening the bedroom door. "Big Sister, how can I help you?"
"No, it's nothing. I'm going to sleep, and I brought you a glass of warm milk before going to my room." Fang Rou passed the glass of milk to Song Qingchun with a smile.
"Thank you, Big Sister." Song Qingchun accepted it with a bright smile before walking back and opening the door wider. "Do you want to come in?"
