Xia Wen did not stop them from leaving. He maintained a smile on his face until they all left. After closing the door, he silently collected the crockery and cutlery and cleaned up the house. He was not the kind of person to let Tan Jing do all these things alone.
Tan Jing continued to stand at the kitchen door in a daze and looked at Xia Wen sadly. The man in front of her liked children. Xia Wen despised her for not being able to have children, but he had not said it to her explicitly just to save her the embarrassment.
Even after Xia Wen tidied up the house, Tan Jing still stared at him blankly like a statue.
"You… should rest early," Xia Wen said after some hesitation.
"So you like children?" Tan Jing asked calmly.
