Zhou Yun hurriedly looked towards the second floor, only to see Xia Weiyi and Ye Che shoving each other around. The young girl stomping her feet at the doorway looked utterly wronged. Zhou Yun was terrified, thinking to herself, she's still pregnant, how could she get so agitated?
Xia Weiyi and Ye Che were in a heated argument, and neither noticed Zhou Yun had already run upstairs.
As Ye Che was letting her have her way, she became more and more unrestrained, and increasingly joyful. Just as she was about to pinch his handsome face, a figure suddenly darted out between them, shielding Xia Weiyi.
Xia Weiyi, her hand suspended midair, was instantly stunned. Tears hung on her eyelashes as she silently stared at Zhou Yun, who had appeared before her, blinking and then furrowing her brows, biting her lip.
Her expression was so innocent, so endearing.
