"How many months are you along?"
"Over six months!" Mi Lu touched her belly, radiating maternal glow. There was nothing to hide, so she spoke the truth.
"So, it was during the time you were away. Quite coincidental, isn't it? Mi Lu, you had just left and then got pregnant. Next time, don't be so impulsive. Those unaware might think you left because you were pregnant. There could even be rumors that you left because you were carrying someone else's child!" Wu Menglan seemed genuinely concerned for Mi Lu, as if her words were truly in Mi Lu's best interest.
Just as Shen Haoxuan was about to speak, Mi Lu stopped him with a glance and said wistfully, "Well, that's indeed possible!"
Wu Menglan had prepared some more remarks, but Mi Lu's response left her speechless. It was as if she punched a cotton ball, soft and completely ineffective.
"Mi Lu, now that you're back, you won't leave again, will you?" Wu Menglan asked again.
