Her mind was full of Xia Xi, did she really become a mental illness, and was she locked up in a mental hospital?

When she finished washing and changing her clothes, she was still a little confused.

Zhuo Qianyun walked out of the bathroom and saw Ye Wenming standing outside, obviously waiting for her.

"Okay?" he said.

"Yes." She responded softly.

"Go to the living room to sit. I warmed up a glass of milk. You will get better after drinking it before sleeping." He said.

He took her to the sofa in the living room, and handed her a glass of warm milk to her.

Zhuo Qianyun took the cup and looked at the milk in the cup in a daze. Once, during her pregnancy, Xia Xi also secretly got the milk for her to drink.

At that time, Xia Xi said, "You need nutrition now. I can't do anything else, but there are still some ways to get milk."

Pick, snap!

Tears surged out of their eyes and slid down their cheeks. Tears as big as beans even dripped into the cup.

She suddenly came to her senses and raised her hand to wipe away the tears, but the tears became more and more.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I'm a little... I can't drink milk now." Zhuo Qianyun swallowed even more.

Ye Wenming looked at the woman in front of him with a little dazed look on her face, her tears made him feel both heartache and jealous.

Because her tears were not shed for him?

But even so, he will still feel pain!

I didn't want to see her crying. Every tear she shed was like an invisible needle, piercing her heart!

"Is it because I'm worried about Xia Xi?" he murmured.

"I...I know I shouldn't cry. Crying is not good for the children in my stomach, but...I don't know if Xia Xi is really in a mental hospital. If so, then how long will it take to find it? Although... although I'm still looking for it for me, it's so big across the country, and when will it take to find so many mental hospitals?"

Zhuo Qianyun swallowed even more, and tears were even more powerful!

Ye Wenming's hand gently stroked her cheek, stained with her tears.

So hot! It penetrated his skin, penetrated into his blood, and then spread to his limbs, making him... extremely uncomfortable!

"So what can you not cry?" he murmured, "If I also send someone to help find Xia Xi's whereabouts, can you stop crying now?"

Zhuo Qianyun stared at her close face in a daze, feeling his fingers wiping away the tears from her cheek little by little.

"You...will you help find Xia Xi's whereabouts?" After a moment, she suddenly grabbed his hand as if she had come to her senses and asked anxiously.

"Yes, as long as you don't cry." He answered to her.

As long as she doesn't cry, he can go to find Xia Xi's whereabouts for the mission.

Her tears made him feel so uncomfortable! It turned out that even though he had forgotten his past feelings, he still couldn't stand her tears.
Chapter completed!