Yan Luoxi's pregnancy was something Xue Shuying kept a wary eye on, instructing Aunt Tong and Chen's mother not to publicize it, better to wait for Li Yeqi to return before disclosing. She finally understood why yesterday's chicken soup had the scent of saffron and musk.
It seemed someone had discovered Luoluo's pregnancy even earlier than they had, to target the child in her womb before they even became aware.
At the thought, she shuddered uncontrollably.
"Luoluo, how about you don't go filming and just stay at home to focus on nurturing your baby?" Xue Shuying always felt that the old master of the Li Family must have other moves planned, and the current Yan Luoxi was like fatty meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others for the taking.
