Jin Jumo's pale lips twitched slightly as she looked down softly at her own belly.
After a while, Jin Jumo turned her head to Tan Yu, "Did Mr. Rong say anything else?"
"Mr. Rong said he'd return to accompany you before lunch." Tan Yu smiled, genuinely happy for Jin Jumo.
The paleness on Jin Jumo's face decreased, her cheekbones gaining a tinge of pink, and she lightly curved her lips.
Just past eleven, Rong Mochen left the company and returned to the villa.
Tan Yu peeked out from the kitchen at Rong Mochen, lacking the ease he showed in front of Jin Jumo, and spoke respectfully, "Mr. Rong, please wait a moment, lunch will be ready soon."
Rong Mochen nodded slightly, his voice indifferent, "Where's the young lady?"
"The young lady is resting in the room," Tan Yu said.
Rong Mochen said nothing more and took long strides upstairs.
Only after watching Rong Mochen go upstairs did Tan Yu let out a breath and continue making lunch.
