The next morning, Han Shi, after freshening up, rummaged through a drawer to find the family register.
Gazing at it, he shook his head in resignation, looking towards the still-sleeping Qin Xi on the bed, and then descended the stairs with the register in hand.
"Xi is still asleep?" asked Luo Xiujuan as she saw him coming downstairs.
Han Shi reminded, "Mom, after Xi wakes up, ask her to look for me. Tell her that I need her help with something very important."
"Oh, ok…" Luo Xiujuan nodded. Then, she looked at him and hesitated.
Han Shi sat at the dining table while putting on his clothes. He raised his eyebrows. "Mom, is there anything else?"
Luo Xiujuan struggled to articulate her thoughts, finally speaking up, "Son, what do you think of Qi Mingting? If I agree to be with him, would you be uncomfortable?"
Han Shi was a little surprised. "Mom, have you finally thought it through?"
