She gently pursed her lips, feeling it was time to give her family a heads-up about the matter.
"Mom, there's something I want to tell you and Dad in advance. I'll need your cooperation, so you don't accidentally let it slip."
Liu Li was sitting on the sofa, peeling an orange.
At these words, her hands paused.
She looked up at her daughter. The smile on her face slowly faded, and her brow furrowed slightly.
"What's wrong, Qingya? Just tell me. Mom will definitely help you!"
Song Qingya nodded and took a deep breath to calm herself.
Her tone was steady as she recounted the entire story from beginning to end.
"So, to keep Mrs. Yuan and Yang Meiling in check and to prevent anyone else from getting suspicious, I had Ajin arrange for a rumor to be spread. It says that Mrs. Yuan's verbal attacks at the hospital today made me so emotional that it caused complications with my pregnancy, and... the baby is gone."
"What?!"
