Yue tingfeng put down the phone and caressed Yan qingsi's head.""It's fine. If you can't hide it, then so be it. This matter can't be kept a secret forever. You have to go for prenatal examinations every day and go out occasionally. You can't stay at home forever. It's good to let them know. It's a warning. Tell them that we're not completely ignorant. Tell them not to do anything."
"I shouldn't have gone if I knew," Yan qingsi said, annoyed."What master photographer? he might just be a fake ..."
When she was overseas, Yan qingsi had never heard Arthur mention that he had any good friends in the photography industry.
Moreover, Yan qingsi felt that he did not look like a photographer at all today. He was more like a superior who was used to giving orders.