Xia Zhiqing laid her weak and exhausted sister on the bed, then turned back to look at Chen Mo, who was sitting at the guest table drinking tea. Her face flushed as she said, "Husband, you must be tired."
He had been carrying her for almost half an hour.
Then she took a handkerchief and came over to help Chen Mo wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Sister, I'm the one who's clearly exhausted, why do you care about that idiot?" Zhi Ning pouted when she saw her sister's actions.
Xia Zhiqing's face flushed even more. Ever since she gave birth to her husband's child, her sister was no longer as important as him in her heart.
If she were to rank them in her heart.
The child was obviously first, then her husband, and her sister.
"Zhi Ning, get some rest quickly," Xia Zhiqing said as she turned back. While helping Chen Mo wipe his forehead, she added, "Don't fool around like this again in the future."
