Dan Hanjie's gaze shifted to her abdomen.
It was flat, showing no signs of carrying new life within.
"But she probably fooled you. She hadn't stopped taking her medication, otherwise this wouldn't have happened." Diwu Zexuan joked, but then became serious.
"What do you mean?"
Dan Hanjie was taken aback. His seductive eyes flickered, and he turned to Yao, "Bring the butler up."
"Yes."
Yao turned and left. Soon, the butler followed him upstairs.
As soon as he saw Dan Hanjie, he greeted him of his own accord.
"Mr. Jie, the young lady had planned to stop the medication, but for some reason, she suddenly wanted to finish the rest, claiming it would reinforce the healing. I thought the medicine Mr. Zexian gave us couldn't be wrong, so I continued to brew it for her."
"Why wasn't I informed about such a big matter?" Dan Hanjie lowered his voice, his body slightly shaking, turning his eyes towards Qin Youxuan on the bed.
She knew it all along, yet she never asked him.
