When Liang Zixuan brought the side dishes and chicken soup into the bedroom, she saw the scene of Han Cihui and Jia Qiulian getting along with each other. She was shocked for a moment before coming in with a dark face.
After placing the tray on the coffee table, she said softly to Jia Qiulian. "Qiulian, let's eat."
When Jia Qiulian got up from the bed, Han Cihui supported her at the right time. His loving gaze made Jia Qiulian look like a fragile glass doll.
Liang Zixuan felt a burning sensation in her eyes as she looked at them. If this was the past, she'd have smiled, but now she was inexplicably angry.
If Han Cihui had been so gentle and kind to Jia Qiulian before, would she have aborted the child?
Although Liang Zixuan was angry, she didn't say it out loud. After all, the couple seemed to be doing better. It would be bad if she added more salt to the wound.
