Before Qin Anguo could finish his sentence, Qin Ruan knew what he intended to ask.
She lowered her gaze, gently touching her belly with warmth in her eyes. She said softly, "He's doing well, almost a month now."
At that moment, steady and powerful footsteps could be heard from the entrance.
More than a dozen black-suited guards from the Huo Family crowded into the Qin Family's hall. They efficiently stood to either side of the entrance, each with a proud and respectful posture.
Huo Yunjiao, smartly dressed in a meticulous suit, slowly entered everyone's sight.
He had a good physique, walked gracefully without sense of urgency, brought all his charisma under control, and exuded an air of natural elegance and dignity.
As he moved, the Buddha beads on his wrist inadvertently revealed themselves.
As Huo Yunjiao came closer, everyone in the Qin Family could see his face clearly.
