"Then hurry up and come on up!" Huangfu Ruo waved at her, leading Xu Pei upstairs.
Luo Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the dressing room to get her bag, took out her phone, and dialed Leng Zimo's number.
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Upstairs.
While admiring the house's decor, Xu Pei casually asked, "When did Xiao Qian get pregnant?!"
"No way, that girl has kept it a very tight secret, huh? You didn't even know?" Huangfu Ruo, leading her to the third floor, said, "Her pregnancy is about the same as mine, just over a month or two. Just yesterday, I was talking about setting up a baby's betrothal with her!"
"Really!" Xu Pei responded, but her eyes darkened with every passing moment, and she lost interest in touring the ancient castle.
"This is our bedroom, what do you think, beautiful, isn't it?" Huangfu Ruo asked with a smile.
"Ah, very beautiful, very luxurious," Xu Pei replied perfunctorily.
