"Mm, let's not bring it up in the future. I'll adjust my state soon and start working, so you don't need to worry about what I'm doing." Faced with Qin Xue's somewhat worried expression, Chu Molin knew she was afraid he might overthink things.
The only way to dispel her doubts is one thing: for him to quickly start working. As long as he has work to do, she won't focus her thoughts on this matter anymore.
That way, she won't feel like her day was burdened by him. In truth, Qin Xue doesn't need to think like this; if he hadn't been careless, she wouldn't have gotten pregnant, yet she puts all the blame on herself. How could he not be moved by such a wife?
As for what Chu Molin was thinking, Qin Xue knew nothing. Right now, she was contemplating what to buy.
After all, visiting as a guest, just buying a bottle of malt extract isn't feasible; one must buy something else, right? So she was pondering what would be practical yet not make people feel too pressured.
