Su Zhinian frowned. He waited for a while, and when he realized that she still showed no sign of moving, he walked back to her side. Due to her pregnancy, she stood at a much lower height than him because of her flats. He lowered his head to ask softly, "What's wrong?"
Like a mute, Song Qingchun seemed like she had lost the ability of speech. Su Zhinian waited patiently even though underneath his calm demeanor was a quivering heart. Has she finally found herself unable to accept this superpower?
Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian for a while before raising her hand slightly at him. Her action caused Su Zhinian's already worried heart to tense. After a moment's hesitation, he gripped her hand cautiously, afraid that he might read bad news from her mind.
Su Zhinian, can you read my mind? If you can, wink at me.
