She was debating whether to endure it or not!
But her stomach seemed to have already made the answer for her, it could not be endured; it was unbearable.
"An Ping! An Ping!!" An Hao called out loudly in the house, her voice strained.
"Stop shouting. You've lost so much weight and yet you still have so much energy to yell." Qin Jian stood behind An Hao, his gaze tender and doting as he looked at her.
"You're back!" Seeing Qin Jian there all of a sudden, An Hao was very surprised.
Having not seen him for a few days, she had really missed Qin Jian.
Seeing him, she moved her cumbersome body and walked towards him.
Qin Jian hurriedly went up to her and gently hugged An Hao, "He Ping told me that these past few days, you've been so worried that you haven't been able to eat, and you've lost quite a lot of weight. I saw just now that you really did lose weight, even your chin has become sharper."
