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Their figures had just walked in when the window on the second floor near the outside was pushed open—
Sheng Miao, with her swollen belly, leaned against it, straining her neck to look down.
It was indeed Mo Shiche and Sheng Tang.
Here for an antenatal checkup, huh?
Sheng Miao knew that Mo Shiche had had a falling out with Dad and was currently in a state of war with him—so Mo Shiche had arranged for her to be in a private hospital, with bodyguards watching over her, just to prevent Dad from seizing her in a fury to threaten him, essentially protecting her.
But despite this, his attitude toward her remained so cold it was chilling; since the day he had come to her ward to warn her, he hadn't visited her again.
He wouldn't take her calls, nor reply to her messages; all communication was through his bodyguards.
And forget about antenatal checkups—she had been alone for more than five months, with Bu Wei only occasionally allowed to visit her.
