When it was time to sleep, there was a knock at the door.
It seemed that this was the first time Jiang He had knocked on his door in the middle of the night, and Xu Qing's body tensed up with the thought that what was meant to come would finally arrive.
Was it finally time, after she finished researching questions about giving birth?
"This one's almost used up, I searched for it online and found the same name, but it looks different."
The computer in the living room had already been shut down, seemingly in preparation for sleep. Jiang He was holding the hand cream Zhou Suzhi had given her before, and in her other hand was her phone, showing the same brand she had found on Taobao, "Is there one that's exactly the same?"
Seeing Xu Qing looking at her intently, Jiang He took a small step backward, "Why are you staring at me like that?"
"It's nothing, just looking for the same one..."
