If not knowing about her miscarriage would make her feel a bit better, then he would pretend he knew nothing...
Gu Qingxin worried about the wounds on his body, with such deep wounds, why wouldn't he stay at the hospital for a few more days? This man's stubbornness really left one helpless.
When being discharged, Beiming Han wrapped her up in a large down jacket and tightly wound a scarf around her.
Gu Qingxin pulled the scarf down a bit, exposing her nose just enough. She asked irritably, "Why the heck are you dressing me up like this?"
"You can't catch a chill." Beiming Han looked at her and replied calmly.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
She avoided his gaze with a throbbing heartbeat. Could it be that he knew something?
"Didn't you get your period? You can't be cold during your period either."
"..."
Gu Qingxin was relieved after hearing his explanation. When they returned to the North Garden, she was drenched in sweat from being wrapped up so tightly.
