Yu Ma returned to the room and handed Mu Yan a pill shortly after.
The pill was in a small plastic bag, white, indistinguishable from just any item.
Mu Yan tells herself, it's just a pill, it doesn't necessarily mean it's a contraceptive.
Maybe, it's just a vitamin?
Besides, he never fed her this, otherwise she would definitely have asked him about it.
Yu Ma advised, "Young Madam, this might just be a misunderstanding. It's all my fault for being talkative. Please don't misunderstand the Young Master, he's been so good to you, this I've seen with my own eyes."
Mu Yan looked at her, smiled lightly, "Of course, I trust him. I know him better than anyone else."
"That's good. All this food is cold now. Let me go and heat it up for you." Yu Ma said, picking up the buns and dishes from the table and headed to the kitchen.
Mu Yan said nothing, her gaze fixed on the white pill in her hand.
How much does he like her? He would offer her the best of everything, including his heart.
