Qin Xue thought about holding a child to breastfeed and had just stood up when her legs gave out and she fell forward.
"Be careful." Chu Molin quickly reached out and caught his wife in his arms.
"Whose fault is this?" Qin Xue felt utterly embarrassed.
"Mmm, it's my fault," Chu Molin laughed, knowing that it's best not to provoke his wife at this time. He had to accept whatever she said; otherwise, he might lose his privileges in the future.
"Give me the baby," Qin Xue said as she slowly sat down on the bed with his support.
"Alright, lean against the head of the bed. I'll put a pillow behind you," Chu Molin helped her lean against the headboard and placed a pillow behind her back.
Qin Xue looked at him, feeling both annoyed and amused. He could be so ruthless, but now that he saw she had no strength, he was being tender and caring again. How contradictory!
