Lin Hanxing's last sentence was as gentle as he could be.
However, everyone understood the cruelty behind it.
After saying that, Lin Hanxing looked in song Zhiyun's direction. The latter trembled like a sieve the moment their eyes met.
"Congratulations, you've gotten your wish."
From today onwards, as the last hope of the second Princess Consort's faction, everything you do will be closely monitored by them. In order to ensure the safety of this child, I'm afraid even the amount of food you eat will be strictly controlled. How can they let her use that ointment again? In the days to come, song Zhiyun would have to endure the physical pain of pregnancy as well as the mental pain of her face rotting. She would have to endure this kind of highly tense life for at least ten months!
