Bian Yue instinctively stood up upon hearing the words.
Li Tingmo's glance swept over her, and he said coldly, "Considering we are still family, I don't want to do anything to you, but you must obey. If you dare to make any rash moves, I can't guarantee your safety."
Bian Yue pursed her lips and slowly sat back down.
Her face was calm, and her voice was light, "Don't worry, I won't risk my life and the child's."
"That's for the best." Li Tingmo snorted coldly and turned to a subordinate beside him, "Keep a close watch on her, don't let her run around."
"Yes!"
As the door closed, Bian Yue sat down, turned her face, and said calmly to the alert subordinate beside her, "Don't worry, I won't run off."
"Hmph, don't think about playing any tricks!" The middle-aged man looked fierce, "Just sit there obediently, you aren't leaving that stool without the master's order!"
Outside, snow was falling.
