"Go back to your room and eat, girl," said Old Master Lu. His voice was stiff but gentle.
Sure. Yan Huan stood up, cradling her belly that had swelled up considerably. Who knows how big the babies would have gotten had she not watched her weight?
Qin Xiaoyue's teeth clenched so hard they began to hurt when she saw Yan Huan's belly.
The dead Lu Yi had come back to life, and the infertile Yan Huan was about to give birth to the Lu Family's great-grandsons. Would they even have a place in the family in the future? Not to mention her son was half-dead.
Remembering her son, Qin Xiaoyue began wailing again.
"You have to save Lu Qin, Dad… You have to save your grandson…"
Yan Huan rubbed her arm and lingered at the staircase. She was curious as to what kind of trouble Lu Qin had gotten himself into after enjoying such success in his career.
