The next day, Li Buyan decided not to dwell on these matters anymore.
Listening to music, reading books, taking walks - it's not bad.
At least there wouldn't be any major emotional fluctuations that might affect the baby in her belly.
Bang!
Li Buyan was holding a book, sitting on the swing on the second-floor balcony, when she heard a noise coming from the study.
Only Li Xingle was in the study.
She put down the book and ran over.
Just as she was about to push the door, it opened.
Li Xingle came out with a face full of anger, not even glancing at her as he passed by and stormed out.
"What's wrong?"
For the first time in days, Li Buyan spoke to him.
Li Buyan suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned around, and walked briskly to stand in front of her, "What's wrong? Can't take it already after just a few days?"
"I'm asking what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?" She thought he didn't want to talk to her.
They stayed out of each other's business.
