Zhu Jianian's remarks spread like a virus, quickly fermenting across the internet.
Gu Moqian pulled strings to suppress the reports by force, but the matter still became a nationwide topic. Public opinion is not something that can be easily silenced.
Ji Wei remained calm upon seeing the news.
Zhu Jianian was making a desperate, last-ditch effort.
Such slander and defamation did not bother her in the slightest, but one thing she could never tolerate—Zhu Jianian cursing the child in her womb!
Before Ji Wei could leave the house, Nan Huiru arrived first.
"Where are you going? Reporters are swarming the front gate. What if they shove you and hurt the child?" Nan Huiru's tone carried traces of sternness.
Ji Wei glanced at Nan Huiru's cold, austere face without responding.
Had she come to demand answers after seeing the news reports?
Nan Huiru walked over and sat down on the couch. "Come here, I have some questions for you."
