"How did she end up here..."
Ji Zimo muttered to herself, a flash of malice soon crossing her eyes.
Hmph, who cares about her. I don't know what she did to fall so low, to the point of being alone in a hospital, while I'm constantly surrounded by adoration. It's truly a stark contrast.
She gently stroked her own belly with a trace of smugness in her eyes.
The next second, she rose with an air of arrogance and swaggered toward Ji Yao.
This took her entourage of assistants by surprise.
"Miss Ji, please slow down, take care of the child in your womb," they urged.
Everyone knew that this child was the golden grandchild of the Lu Family, and these assistants had been personally hired by Elder Madame Lu to wait on Ji Zimo, or rather, to take care of the child she was carrying.
Seeing her walk quickly now, all of them broke out in a cold sweat.
Ji Zimo, upon hearing their shouts, finally noticed them.
She had almost forgotten about them.
Her eyes flickered as she gave orders.
