"Wait for me."
"..."
Gu Qingxin got out of the car, walked to the entrance of the apartment, and waved back at him.
Beiming Han watched her figure disappear, not until he heard the door opening and closing on the third floor did he let his driver leave.
When Gu Qingxin entered, Lin Yin was busy kneading dough to make dumplings. Seeing her daughter return, she washed her hands and came out.
Before coming home, Gu Qingxin had deliberately applied some makeup to make her face less pale, so Lin Yin saw that her color was good.
"Mom, I've missed you so much." Gu Qingxin changed her shoes and went over to hug her mother.
"You're so grown-up and yet you're still acting like a baby, have you eaten?"
"I've eaten, I'll wash my hands and help you make dumplings." Gu Qingxin took off her down jacket, ready to help.
"There's no need right now. I haven't prepared the filling yet. Take a break first and look at the scarf I knitted for you." Lin Yin pointed to a bag on the sofa.
