Seeing that Jing Muchen did not answer, she continued," Hubby, do you think Shangguan Yan and Sister Wu have any hope of being together?"
Jing Muchen's two big hands played with her fair and delicate hands. He replied absent-mindedly," I don't know."
"Ah, even you don't know." Su Ruowan said listlessly. After a while, she thought of something," Oh right, there's ginger tea on the coffee table outside that I made in the afternoon. My mother taught me how to make it and it's very effective. Later, you and the children should all drink a little each to prevent it. I'm afraid that you'll catch a cold."
"You're sick and you're still messing around?" Jing Muchen looked at her and reached out to touch her forehead." It's alright, you're not feeling hot.""
Su Ruowan nestled in his arms contentedly." Hubby, when are we moving to our new home? I want to bring my mom over to live. I'm worried about her staying alone in the old home."