Chu Molin rubbed Qin Xue's hand, finger by finger, only now did he realize that he had been worried to the point of nearly losing his mind earlier. Fortunately, his self-control was strong enough, and he didn't take extreme actions.
"Chu Molin, what are you thinking about?" Qin Xue looked at the man fiddling with her hand.
"I'm thinking, you can't go back with mom and them now, and mom can't always stay here to take care of you, what are you going to do?" Chu Molin is a soldier, and he can't arrange his time freely.
And her mother-in-law needs to go home to take care of her own family, she cannot abandon her responsibilities at home to care for Qin Xue here permanently.
Now with Qin Xue's condition, she might give birth prematurely at any time, and Chu Molin certainly wouldn't be at ease leaving her alone.
"It's okay, I can take care of myself." Once Qin Xue knew the reason, she didn't have to worry.
