Mi Yao bit her lower lip with her delicate white teeth, quickly blinking at Princess Duoduo as if to say, "Stop talking, Fan Nuo is still here!"
Then she glanced at Fan Nuo, who was also looking at her, and immediately lowered her head, wishing she could bury it in the dirt.
Fan Nuo watched Mi Yao's shy and uneasy demeanor. Just now, she had stealthily looked up at him, her large black eyes seemingly revealing a hint of seductive charm.
This was probably the usual state between her and Huai Fu Yueming.
Fan Nuo kept all his emotions hidden in his deep blue eyes, inscrutable to others. "Mi Yao, I just checked your pulse, and your fetal Qi is very unstable. You are pregnant now, and frequent blood donations not only harm the fetus but also hurt you."
Mi Yao's face turned pale. Indeed, although she could supply blood to Huai Fu Yueming, there was also a child in her stomach. Just now, after Huai Fu Yueming had consumed her blood, she had felt dizzy and fallen to the ground.
