When Yu Jingrong was seven months pregnant, one day, she suddenly received a gift.
She looked at the exquisitely wrapped gift box, her expression a bit puzzled, unable to guess who might have sent it to her, because there was no sender's address or phone number on it.
Gu Sheng took the gift box, full of interest, suddenly seemed to think of something, her gaze instantly turned cold, then looked at Yu Jingrong: "Madam, this gift might be dangerous. I think I should open it, and you stand farther away... No! If it really is a bomb or something, this villa may not withstand it, standing farther away would still be dangerous, I'd better take it outside, and once it's confirmed safe, I'll bring it back to you."
"Ah? A bomb, it can't be that scary and exaggerated," Yu Jingrong was stunned.
But Gu Sheng's expression was very solemn, "No, we must take these precautions."
