"Regardless of whether it's a task or anything else, I hope you put it aside for now, young lady." Although they had no idea what Mu Lin was constantly doing, both Mei Qingyuan and Zhou Jiansheng's instincts were telling them that it must be something unsafe.
After all, the young lady's reputation is the biggest factor contributing to the potential danger.
The two old gentlemen suspect that some of Mu Lin's reputation might be the deliberate work of those with ulterior motives.
They have to admit that those cunning minds never age; the two old men finally understood.
"I understand." Mu Lin nodded, "Mr. Mei, Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I won't put myself in danger." Whether it's for Jing Chen or for the baby now growing inside her, she would never let herself encounter any danger; she would protect herself.
Mu Lin wasn't sure what kind of emotions were bubbling up within her, but it seemed like she was gradually understanding what it meant to be a mother.