"I miss you." Gu Qingxin held him, her eyes glistening with tears.

Just three simple words, yet they struck Beiming Han’s heart fiercely. He hugged her even tighter.

In the car.

Beiming Han briefly mentioned the old man’s funeral arrangements to her, Gu Qingxin’s eyes were fixed intently on him, listening carefully.

"What about your health check report? What was the result?" Gu Qingxin was now most concerned about this matter. She could disregard everything else, the only thing she cared about was his health.

"There’s certainly no problem, just a bit of gastritis that can be cured with some medicine." Beiming Han’s large hand gently touched her hair.

"Where’s the medicine? Let me have a look." Gu Qingxin understood him well; he probably said this to comfort her. How could he be taking medication when he’s been at Jade Garden every day?

If only he were that well-behaved.

Indeed, a hint of embarrassment flashed in Beiming Han’s eyes, "Bai Jingqing prescribed it for me but hasn’t sent it over yet."

"Then let’s go back and get it." Gu Qingxin immediately instructed the driver to turn the car around.

"Xin’er, Bai Jingqing will send the medicine to Jade Garden. Rest assured, I’ll definitely take it properly." Beiming Han tightened his grip on her small hand.

"Ah Han, for me and Baobao, you must be obedient, okay?" Gu Qingxin pressed her lips onto his chin.

"Alright, I will. I’ll definitely have Bai Jingqing send the medicine over, and I’ll take it on time. Once the funeral is over, I won’t leave your side even for a moment." Beiming Han hugged her tightly.

Gu Qingxin finally smiled. Her lips gently touched his and then slowly closed her eyes. Beiming Han felt her soft lips, clasping the back of her head, deepening the kiss that was so sweet to him.

Beiming Han didn’t have much time; the Beiming Family was all visiting the grandfather, so he could only sneak out for a little while.

The truth is, he missed her terribly.

After sending her back to her apartment, he had to return.

The profound reluctance in his heart had to be transformed into kisses, placed everywhere on her body.

Today, Gu Qingxin was very proactive, shyly so; she really missed him terribly, even though it had only been two days since they last saw each other.

Their entangled bodies brought them peace and comfort; the scenery of the world was no match for each other’s smile in their eyes, which could only hold the other.

The car stopped, and the storm had just passed.

Beiming Han’s previously gloomy mood had turned remarkably splendid due to the girl in his arms. His dark world seemed to be cleansed by spring rain, everything refreshed, full of life, bringing him immense joy and a different aura.

"Xin’er, I love you! I love you so much!" Beiming Han kissed her greedily.

"I love you too, love you so much," Gu Qingxin replied with a shy smile, her cheeks dusted with a soft pink.

"I’ll walk you upstairs, and then I’ll leave." Beiming Han dressed her, holding her in his arms.

"No need, I can go back by myself, Shushu is there, don’t worry." Gu Qingxin cupped his face.

"Let me see you home." Beiming Han insisted, carrying her off the car.

Gu Qingxin nestled like a content kitten in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling at peace.

Beiming Han carried Gu Qingxin inside, Lan Liehuo glanced at Gu Qingxin’s obedient demeanor and thought, if he carried Ye Yingsu like that, she’d probably roar like a riled-up lioness.