Ling Haoyu stood about two or three meters behind her, watching her serious demeanor, and couldn't help but smile...
"Why did you come here?"
Ye Xinluo's hand shook while cutting the flower branches, nearly injuring herself from a moment's inattention. She turned her head, somewhat fearfully looking at the man, "Why do you all walk so silently? I'm pregnant now; I can't afford to be scared!"
Ling Haoyu shrugged, feeling innocent, "I made quite a noise when I came in. You were just thinking too intently, weren't you?"
"Really?" She looked at him skeptically, not continuing the topic, "Where have you been these last couple of days? I haven't seen you around."
Ling Haoyu's expression turned serious as he replied, "I had some matters to handle."
