With Gu Youli in her life, Song Qinghuan's day's seemed a lot happier and more smiles blossomed on her face.
Every spare moment she had, she would go out with Gu Youli to buy things for the baby. The room prepared for the baby was so packed that it couldn't fit anything more.
One day, while Gu Youli was out meeting a friend, and Song Qinghuan was left wondering what to have for lunch, she received a call from Si Jianan.
He invited her again for lunch.
Considering that she would be bored alone at home, she accepted Si Jianan's invitation and joined him for lunch.
For the last few days, Song Qinghuan's appetite had been excellent. She could eat quite a lot.
Watching Song Qinghuan eat with relish, a smile graced Si Jianan's face. He had unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, leaning back in a relaxed manner while his hand also rested on his propped-up leg, tapping out a silent rhythm.
