Su Hongxing hated feeling so paranoid.
But what if someone really was plotting against her unborn child, wouldn't that turn her baby into a threat?
Seeing Su Hongxing distracted at dinner, staring into space with unfocused eyes, Ye Qilan softly asked, "Aren't you hungry?"
Su Hongxing only shook her head, avoiding conversation, occasionally glancing at Little Pudding who was happily eating his meal.
She didn't know whether the child in her belly was a boy or a girl. If it was a girl, would she be as cute as Little Pudding?
If it was a boy, who would he take after?
Given her and Ye Qilan's good looks, their child was certain to be beautiful, right?
But what if the child had health issues?
The mere thought made Su Hongxing gloomy, sapping her appetite entirely. Setting her bowl and chopsticks down, she remarked, "I want to rest early tonight. Can you please put Little Pudding to bed?"
She needed some time alone.
