She withdrew her gaze, looked down at her abdomen, and gently placed her hand on it.
"What's wrong?" Yu Ling immediately became nervous.
"The baby is moving." Jian Xi smiled gently. "Mom, did you bring a shawl?"
"I did. My shoulders can't stand the cold. It's even worse when the weather changes, so I must bring a shawl when I go out." Yu Ling sighed, "It's all my own doing. I didn't know how to take care of myself when I was young, ignoring injuries and working relentlessly on tasks. Now..."
"Do you regret it?" Jian Xi asked.
Yu Ling shook her head, "I can't say. It's just that this incident with Nan Tian left me very disappointed."
Jian Xi completely understood that feeling. To work tirelessly for the organization all one's life, only to be repeatedly hurt. Her former passion had long since chilled.
"In the future, don't cultivate any grand ambitions for your children with Mufeng. It's enough for them to be ordinary people."
