Third Master's dark eyes were usually gentle, but his gaze towards Qin Ruan conveyed a hint of accusation.
Qin Ruan pinched her fingers, hesitating, "It might be after midnight, or perhaps at dawn."
Huo Yunjiao's thin lips seemed to smile briefly as he set Huo Anqi aside to play on his own.
Seeing this scene made Qin Ruan a bit anxious.
Third Master's slender, fair hand held hers, casually fiddling with it, his magnetic voice slowly said, "Ruanruan, I just brought you back from Sea City yesterday, and tonight you're not planning to come home, isn't that a bit cruel to both me and the child?"
His deep eyes looked at Qin Ruan, radiating a mature, gentlemanly charm, which inevitably filled Qin Ruan with guilt.
Upon reflection, she felt she hadn't done anything wrong, yet she inexplicably felt like she had wronged Third Master and the child.