Qinghe, hearing this chiding tone, couldn't help but let a touch of a smile lighten her gloomy face, "Why do you always have to bring this up whenever you get the chance?"
Muniang gave her a light glare, "Do you feel unwell anywhere?"
"No, just a bit of a heavy head." Qinghe thought of the day's events, "Did everyone misunderstand me?"
Muniang said, "Don't overthink it, they're just groundless rumors, and who would take them seriously without evidence? Besides, everyone trusts your character, so don't worry, nothing will happen."
Qinghe hung her head sadly, "It's my fault, I've caused Master Zeng such trouble. He's such a good person, and I've dragged him down. This will reflect badly on his reputation."
Muniang laughed, "He's probably happy to be dragged down by you."
"What?"
Muniang quickly changed the subject, "Take your medicine, don't always be in a bad mood, it's not good for the baby, and even worse for you. You're almost due, we need to be careful."
