Fang Ling walked Lin Miao back, and on the way, she reminded her,"
"Miaomiao, you're two people now. You're pregnant with the child of the Li family. You must take care of your health. You can't even catch a cold. You know that pregnant women can't take medicine."
Lin Miao unconsciously reached out to touch her lower abdomen, a smug expression on her face. Yes, she was pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Li family. It was great to hear this from aunt Fang, the old lady of the Li family.
"Aunt Fang, thank you. The doctor also reminded me. I'll be careful."
Fang Ling pulled on Lin Miao's hand, but her mind was elsewhere.
How could such a good thing happen and they cooperate? She had never expected that Lin Miao would find a way to sleep with Li Jingjing, and that she would have a child with her.
This matter was too beneficial to the big secret plan behind Fang Ling. It was as if the heavens had cooperated and arranged for the most useful chess piece.
