"My first cousin brother has been gone for nearly a month now, hasn't he? I wonder if he'll make it back in time to celebrate Little New Year. If they could return, it would make the house feel more lively." Su Pan'er sighed profoundly.
She was now nine months pregnant and could give birth at any moment.
Even doing the smallest tasks made her feel incredibly tired. Every day she hoped that the little one inside her belly would be born soon.
"Don't worry, I have already sent Xiaoqi to pick him up. He'll certainly be back by Little New Year tomorrow."
Qin Yi was very confident.
He wielded his writing brush, creating one Spring Festival couplet after another.
When she heard Qin Yi mention Xiaoqi again, Su Pan'er couldn't help but ask: "Didn't Xiaoqi used to serve Ke'er? Why did you transfer him to serve you? Not only that, but now he spends all day running errands outside. Why have you entrusted him with such important tasks?"