"How did things turn out this way?" demanded Song Enya as she clutched her mother's shoulders, feeling shocked and astonished. "Are you saying that Mu Yancheng is currently in Yan City?"
"Yes"—her mother nodded—"and he hasn't returned to the capital. Word has it that something happened to Meng Qingxue, so she was rushed to the hospital."
"Hospital?" Surprise flashed across her face, then her lips curled up slightly. "Could she have suffered from a miscarriage?"
"We don't know about that, but I sure hope so. In any case, the child in her stomach can't live!"
The missy's expression blanched as she asked somewhat uneasily, "What if her baby manages to cling on? Since he found her, he'll surely take her back with him. Things'll get even trickier when that happens!"
"That's true. It's indeed a tricky matter."
"What do we do?"
