"What impact? The impact of premarital pregnancy?" She glanced at Ji Die's belly with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Sure enough, Ji Die's face turned white instantly.
"You and I are different...." Ji Die wanted to argue, but Yun Ya didn't give her a chance to speak.
"What's different? You're a woman, I'm a woman, do we need to classify ourselves as higher or lower, noble or worthless? Even if there's a child, Brother Yan will take responsibility. Don't compare Yun Shen with him, they are not comparable at all. Brother Yan is worth my dedication, and I'm willing to have a child for him. You better worry about yourself."
With these words, in Ji Die's pale face, she quickly ran out of the room.
Not to mention Brother Yan couldn't bear to touch her, even if he did, it wouldn't come to that, because she couldn't get pregnant at the moment, so all worries were unnecessary.