Mrs. Qin Doubt

"It's not like that." Xian Guiying shook her head and laughed, "It is because I work and sometimes I need to go to the most basic factory under the company to do some inspection, and sometimes I also need to lend my hands to them. I was afraid I would lose the ring, so I don't wear it. How could I not like it? I left the ring in the bedroom cabinet."

Mrs. Qin didn't say anything. She only tried to coax Qin Wenqian, who played with the grass ring in Xian Guiying's hand and then looked at Xian Guiying's expression. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Is there a problem between you and Gengxin?"

Mrs. Qin probably wanted to ask that question last night. Xian Guiying smiled and said, "Mom, you're thinking too much."

"I hope it's just my concern." Mrs. Qin sighed. "Your father and I already old, so we don't want to worry too much about our child. Everyone has their own lives. It's better to cherish your own blessings."

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