"Grandpa, father, let's sit outside. Bai Jue has said that my sister will wake up in a while, we shouldn't disturb her rest by crowding around her here." Jian Luo glanced at Quan Jingwu, and then turned to address Mo Xiao and the others.
"Yes, Uncle, let's go outside. All of us crowding around here will disturb Jian Qing's rest. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to Jian Qing and the baby." Bai Jue agreed.
At these words, Mo Xiao and Grandpa Jian reluctantly left the room.
Quan Mingxuan was the last to leave, closing the door on his way out.
In the room's light, Mingxuan's handsome face seemed harsh and intimidating, his prominent jawline emanating an icy sternness.
He lifted his hand towards her pale face, his slender fingers gently caressing her brow.
The careful tenderness in his actions was filled with pity.
"Lazy girl, how long do you plan to sleep, huh?"
The sultry, smoky timbre of his voice dissipated in the air.
