Gu Qingxin nervously held onto her mother, fearing she might really fall ill. She anxiously turned to look at Beiming Han.
"You come back with me, and I'll tell you properly," Lin Yin was anxious about her daughter's situation with Beiming Han and also didn't want outsiders to know about it.
Otherwise, her daughter's life would be ruined. She didn't care about anything in her life, except for her daughter, who was her very life.
"Xiao Ying, don't be anxious, speak slowly. Qingxin, look at how worried your mother is for you. How can you be so thoughtless? Her health can't handle stress," Beiming Qianqian looked at her, her manner earnest and heartfelt.
"Shut up! My business is not for you to meddle in! Get out of here, and it's best if you disappear!" Gu Qingxin shouted at Beiming Qianqian.
The commotion upstairs had already caught the attention of those downstairs. Almost everyone came to watch the spectacle.
