"Mom."
Gu Mingzhu immediately stopped her, "Mom, you can't go now."
"Why?" Fang Yue looked at Gu Mingzhu, confused. She said, "If she really has Panda Blood, then you won't have to worry about anything unexpected when you give birth."
'Pfui, pfui, pfui.'
Before Fang Yue finished speaking, she quickly spat and said, "Look at me, can't even talk properly. Our Mingzhu will definitely deliver the Jiang Family's eldest grandson safely."
"My precious grandson is sure to be handsome." Fang Yue looked proud. Both Gu Mingzhu and Gu Mingcheng grew up good-looking, and every time people complimented them, her heart felt at ease.
"Mom, right now we need to figure out how to explain to Dad how we found her." Seeing her mother so concerned, Gu Mingzhu felt a bit relieved. Her gaze shifted slightly and she said, "Twenty-one years ago, that couple called the police, but nobody claimed the child. So, they raised her as their own. But..."
