At this point, Ji Chuyun had nothing left to say.
After all, she was already pregnant.
He walked to the side and sent a prescription to Mo Hexuan via his phone, telling him to make sure Qin Youxue drank it on time every day.
Mo Hexuan naturally noted it down carefully.
Regarding the arrival of this child, his heart was filled with joy and anticipation. A young life was about to arrive, heralding a new beginning and hope.
He hoped that through this child, he could become closer to Qin Youxue.
In the evening, the large villa was suffused with the bitter smell of Chinese herbal medicine.
Qin Youxue frowned as she looked at the black medicinal liquid placed in front of her. She didn't want to drink it, but with Mo Hexuan glaring at her from the side, she didn't want to argue with him. She expressionlessly picked up the bowl and drank it all in one go, then put down the bowl and stood up to leave.
