In the middle of the night, what was she, a pregnant woman, doing out instead of sleeping soundly at home?
Fu Yanshen's face was cold as he turned around, stepping briskly outside with concern.
Where else could Bai Su be if not here?
Passing by the guest room, he halted as he saw light seeping through the door gap.
Turning the door handle, he found her curled up on the soft bed like a baby.
Her delicate brows were tightly furrowed, making her look very insecure.
Only half of the blanket covered her, with the other half hanging off the side of the bed.
Standing at the doorway, he watched as Mu Chenxi, in her sleep, kicked out boldly and the blanket completely separated from her, falling to the floor.
Fu Yanshen walked in, bent down to pick her up, and turned back to the master bedroom.
He gently placed her into the bed, lifted the other side of the blanket, and climbed in.