She is now six months pregnant, and if anything were to happen, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Yufei, don't you trust your mom? Do these photos have something to do with your dad? Is he in trouble?" Nangong Ruyue asked anxiously.
Jian Yufei tried to speak calmly.
"Dad is definitely still alive, so you don't need to worry about that."
"And then?"
Jian Yufei bit her lip and said, "But Dad is injured."
Even though Nangong Ruyue was mentally prepared, her fingertips still trembled upon hearing her words.
"How serious are his injuries?"
Jian Yufei choked on her words, "They're quite serious."
"Show me the photos, I can handle it." Nangong Ruyue's tone was very calm.
"Mom, promise me you won't get upset."
"I won't. Your dad hasn't been rescued yet; I won't let anything happen easily. If something happens to me, who will save him?"
With her assurance, Jian Yufei then approached her and handed over the photos.
Nangong Ruyue slowly took them—
