Lan Ruowei's breath hitched, and she quietly observed Shen Yibei, feeling like he said that because of her.
Shen Yibei didn't even look at Li Shuangyan, as he took Lan Ruowei's hand and strode away.
"Let go."
Lan Ruowei was tightly held by him, feeling like she was his little pet, but Shen Yibei seemed not to hear, gripping her firmly, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.
"You rest for a bit, I'll get someone to prepare some food for you."
Shen Yibei led her into a room. Lan Ruowei's expression slightly changed, and upon hearing Shen Yibei's words, she was momentarily stunned and felt a bit uneasy: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, future son's mom."
Lan Ruowei initially felt she was too harsh with him, but Shen Yibei's cheeky remark made her face flush red. She chose to ignore him and walked to a chair to rest with her eyes closed.
