After hearing Jiang Peihua's words, Old Mr. Rong smiled and waved to gesture for Butler Zhang to come forth. "Bring the top grade bird's nest and ginseng here. Lass Anning needs some nourishment."
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After coming out of Old Mr. Rong's mansion, Luo Anning looked at the passing scenery outside the car window in exhaustion. "What do you think will happen if I can't give birth to the child Grandpa and Mother want after a year?"
Rong Yan turned to look at her before grabbing her hand and placed it on his lap. He gripped it tightly and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm here with you no matter what."
She said with a complicated expression, "Rong Yan, I… "
"Shut up!" He interrupted. "You'd better not let me hear anything that will anger me."
Although she didn't want to say it, she couldn't bring herself to keep mum.