Ever since meeting Li Hongyan, Madam Jiang felt uneasy.
She instructed Shen Qingqing, "If you see her in the future, try to take a different path. You're not alone now; you need to be extra careful."
That person's words are unpleasant. If they affect Qingqing's mood, the child in her belly would certainly be affected too.
The best method is not to interact.
Don't meet.
Don't talk.
Cut off all chances of contact.
Considering how thick-skinned Li Hongyan is and might come over on her own, she simply had her daughter-in-law avoid her.
Shen Qingqing knew her mother-in-law meant well by her.
Not wanting to worry the elder, she smiled and said, "If I see her from afar, I'll just take a detour."
Madam Jiang nodded, "It's not that I'm afraid of her, but she's not forthcoming, and frequent contact wouldn't be beneficial for us."
Shen Qingqing agreed, "It's best to keep a distance."
