However, seeing Lan Yuyi's belly, Madam Lu could not help but grit her teeth. The bloodline of her eldest son was in there. This was Sheng Qing's only bloodline; it could not afford any mishaps.
She suppressed all her resentment.
A kind smile returned to her face as she pulled Lan Yuyi down to sit on the sofa, "It's fine, I don't blame you. You don't need to be so cautious. Mood swings and changes in temperament during pregnancy are normal. Don't keep it to yourself, it's not good for the baby. If there's anything making you unhappy, just tell me. I'll help you solve it."
Lan Yuyi let out a sigh of relief.
It seemed that she had underestimated how much Madam Lu valued the child in her belly.
For this child, Madam Lu didn't seem to mind her stirring up trouble with Lu Lingche.
