Taking a Seat

How could Li Jinghua agree? Those who were older than her and weaker than her weren't even asking for a carriage. How could she dare to request such a thing when she had only been in the capital for a few days and still did not know her way around here? Hence, she smiled and rejected him.

Qi Haoran looked at her stomach worriedly. This was his big brother's first son.

Mu Yangling smiled and held Li Jinghua's hand. "Sister-in-law, let me help you."

Li Jinghua didn't know how Mu Yangling did it, but her body suddenly felt light, as if all her weight had been transferred to the latter. Her swollen calf felt a little better.

Seeing that Li Jinghua's expression suddenly relaxed, Qi Haoran glanced at Mu Yangling's arm. Although he was worried, he did not say anything. He nodded and strode forward.