"No, you're not like this."
"This is exactly who I am!" With that, Zhou Xiyu turned and left.
Qin Youbei wanted to follow him, but the door closed again.
She turned around and shouted at the glass wall, "Zhou Xiyu, don't do something stupid!"
"Zhou Xiyu, your father's issue is a grudge from the previous generation. Don't get yourself involved."
"Zhou Xiyu, don't make me hate you!!"
...
Qin Youbei said so many things that her mouth went dry, but no one responded to her.
It got dark, and she didn't turn on the lights, nor did she eat dinner. She went to bed, and pregnant women are often sleepy.
She was quite impressed with herself, that in such an environment, she could still sleep so peacefully.
The next morning, she got up, washed her face in the bathroom, and as she came out, the door suddenly opened, and Zhou Xiyu walked in with a dazzling stride, haughty like a deity, "You're awake? Do you want something to eat?"
