Ji Xia leaned against the window, her gaze, somewhat dim due to the rain-streaked glass, fixed on the doorway.,A Qing has always wanted to see you. Tomorrow, come with me to meet her." He said, raising his eyes to look at Ji Xiao's face, "When you're pregnant, be careful what you say.",He had just stepped out of the shower, his waist wrapped only in a towel, radiating heat. Drops of water trickled down from under his chin and landed on his chest.。