I Don't Know How to Give Birth

There were very few people on the streets on that cold winter night. Most of the time, one could only see lamp posts, tall buildings, and cars.

"Are you hungry?"

Ye Tianxin nodded and patted her stomach gently. She looked at Li Qingcang pitifully and said, "Yes, I'm starving."

"I'll bring you home."

"All right."

Ye Tianxin thought Li Qingcang was sending back to her own home to Lang Garden. She took a nap in the car and when she got up in a daze, she found that the car had driven up at the gate of Li Qingcang's house.

"Tianxin."

Li Qingcang got out of the car and went over to the other side to open the door for Ye Tianxin.

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang stepped into the house and saw Wu Tong sitting on the couch, watching a drama series. She was holding a pack of cigarettes in one hand and dabbing her eyes with a piece of tissue with the other.

"Tianxin, Qingcang." She sat up as soon as she saw them.