"Cheng Qingyuan?" Shen Yuhan repeated in a low voice, with an imperceptible anger suppressed in his voice.
"Mr. Cheng seems to have come here to prepare for the imperial examination. Miss Fang arranged accommodation for him and personally treated him to dinner."
The attendant replied carefully. Although he could feel his master's anger, he didn't dare to say anything.
A cold light flashed in Shen Yuhan's eyes, and the pen in his hand trembled slightly, but in the end he still held back.
He couldn't drive Cheng Qingyuan away, especially in this situation.
Fang Qingyue is in a fragile state now. If he acts rashly, it will inevitably cause her dissatisfaction or even anger her.
She had expressed her desire for freedom many times before, and he couldn't force her any more, otherwise even the last bit of her trust would be shattered.
"Forget it." Shen Yuhan closed his eyes and tried to calm the fluctuations in his heart. "No matter what he wants to do, let's ignore it for now."
"I just want you to keep a close eye on his every move and report anything unusual to me immediately."
The attendant immediately responded, "Yes, my lord."
Shen Yuhan's mood was still difficult to calm down. Cheng Qingyuan's arrival seemed to have stirred up waves in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, a few days later, the autumn wind began to rise.
The fragrance of osmanthus in the mansion filled the air, and the faint sweetness, wrapped in coolness, quietly entered the room through the window lattice.
Fang Qingyue sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her bulging belly with her hand, a hint of worry hidden between her brows.
In just a few days, she gained a lot of weight.
This made her realize that if she continued like this, there might be a risk of difficult labor.
Her heart sank, as the due date was only four or five months away.
If I don't handle it carefully at the last moment, I might not even be able to save my child.
"Chiyue," she called softly.
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