At the moment, Lin Dong's gaze was directed towards Sister Bai Jue and Qiao Bing, particularly at Sister Bai Jue, a tenderness slowly evolving into a bit of regret in his eyes.
"Sister Bai Jue, you've worked hard." Lin Dong's voice carried a hint of hoarseness, an external manifestation of inner guilt.
He slowly took a step forward, walking towards Sister Bai Jue, and at that moment, amidst all the beauty of the world, he only had her in his eyes.
Sister Bai Jue smiled gently, her smile like the warm sun in winter, dispelling the negativity in Lin Dong's heart.
"Fool, don't say that. It's good that you're back." She said softly, her voice gentle and warm, like a breeze gently brushing Lin Dong's heart.
Lin Dong walked to Sister Bai Jue's side, his gaze inadvertently falling on her stomach.
With his unique perception from mental power cultivation and years of experience, he saw at a glance that the due date had passed.
