"Yes." The guard led Dr. Han to the guest room.
Ya Qianhuai lived in the main building to the north, and he rarely encountered her as it was. If he knew she was unwell, he probably wouldn't intentionally seek her out these days. He and Chu Xinyue lived in the northeast main building, where all his confidants were, so the news of her pregnancy wouldn't reach Ya Qianhuai.
Ya Chen pondered for a moment before heading to the staircase.
As he descended, there were rustling noises ahead, as if someone was standing downstairs waiting for him.
"Chen." It was Lan Yurou's voice.
Ya Chen halted his steps, the unfathomable look in his eyes revealing a trace of coldness, a hint of severity appearing at the corners of his lips.
If the woman that night was Chu Xinyue, then it meant that he hadn't slept with Lan Yurou at all.
Which meant the child in Lan Yurou's belly had another origin.
She dared to frame the Ya Family.
