Seeing that Murong Qiqi was indeed unharmed as Jin Mo had said, the heavy stone that weighed on Feng Cang's heart was finally lifted. "Qingqing, I'm glad you're alright! I'm so glad!"
During Murong Qiqi's deep sleep, Feng Cang had been very worried for a while, fearing she would sleep and never wake up like Wanyan Mingyue. However, he didn't dare to wake her up, fearing it would disturb her rest and be bad for her and the baby. So during Murong Qiqi's deep sleep, Feng Cang had been by her bedside, unwilling to leave, wanting her to see him first when she woke up.
At this moment, Feng Cang's long, bewitching eyes were filled with worry. Murong Qiqi knew she must have scared this man by her actions earlier. "I'm fine, and the baby is doing well too!"
Hearing Murong Qiqi say this, Feng Cang breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head, and kissed Murong Qiqi's forehead, "Qingqing, you must be hungry. Let me feed you!"
