C102 It Was All the Fault of Alcohol

That night, under Ling Yukai's urging, Qingqing was unable to sleep with the child. Although there was only a wall separating them, there was a huge difference to Qingqing. When she returned to the next room, Ling Yukai did not seem to have slept yet.

"You still haven't slept?" Qingqing took the prepared supper and placed it on the stage.

"Did Xia Yang send you back?" Qingqing asked