"Madam, dinner is ready. Would you like to eat now?" The butler walked out from the living room and approached the swing.
Looking at Qin Youxuan, who had lost weight in just half a month, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
He had the kitchen adjust the menu incessantly, offering up delicacies for her to enjoy.
Qin Youxuan did not refuse; whatever the butler prepared, she tried very hard to eat more, but her weight continued to drop relentlessly.
"Do you know where Da Bai has been sent?"
Qin Youxuan stood up from the swing and suddenly spoke.
"This…" The butler's gaze shifted to her belly, somewhat hesitant, "Madam, given your current condition, it's not suitable to keep Da Bai around. What if it pounces on you? Furthermore, Da Bai's fur could also affect you."
"I'm just asking, okay? You can ask Dan Hanjie," Qin Youxuan said without making things difficult for the butler and turned to walk into the dining room.