Yan Luoxi lowered her gaze, her eyes falling on her flat belly, and she said, "Sweet girl, what about you? Are you really not planning to tell Bo Jingnian about your pregnancy?"
Tian Lingyun instinctively placed her hand over her belly, "No, this is my child."
Shen Jie was already pregnant with Bo Jingnian's child; sooner or later, they would be together. To her, this child was a gift from heaven, and she wouldn't tell him.
Yan Luoxi didn't actually want her to go through so much hardship, "Sweet girl, it will be very tough for you."
"It's okay, as long as I can give birth to him safely, no hardship is too much," Tian Lingyun's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of sacred light, and Yan Luoxi stared at her blankly, thinking perhaps every pregnant mother looks this beautiful.
She couldn't help but think of herself, then of Xue Shuying, and of Fu Xuan.
Tian Lingyun saw her zoning out and thought she was tired. She leaned in and rubbed her head, "Go to sleep."
