"Aunt Lin, have you been upset about something recently?" Bai Jingqing tried his best to draw Lin Yin's attention.
"Ah, yes. The matters at home... It's hard to put into words." Every time Lin Yin thought of Gu Huai'an's unreasonable demands, she felt angry.
"You've just been discharged from the hospital, the most detrimental thing for you now is getting upset. You should try to calm down."
"..."
Gu Qingxin blushed, glared at Beiming Han, turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.
But how could she focus on cooking now? Beiming Han's sudden appearance was a shock to her. How dare he show up in front of her mother like this?
Because she was distracted, she carelessly nicked her finger with the knife. She gasped quietly, although she tried to keep her voice down, Beiming Han still heard. He abruptly stood up, Bai Jingqing and Lin Yin both looked at him.
Beiming Han had quickly walked into the kitchen.