"I'm sleepy and I want to go to bed," Hua Manman said with a yawn. "Your Highness, Prince Wu Zhang, you should also head back and get some rest."
Qing Huan stepped forward and helped her stand up.
Li Ying's gaze fell on her stomach. "You must be due soon, right?" he asked.
"Yes, in about a month," Hua Manman replied.
She stroked her belly. At the thought of her soon-to-be-born baby, a smile unconsciously graced her lips.
The smile was so sweet it filled Li Ying with jealousy.
'The woman he loves is about to have another man's child.'
'He wanted nothing more than to kill the child in her womb.'
But he knew.
If he really did that, Hua Manman would hate him for the rest of her life.
Li Ying took a deep breath, suppressing the jealousy in his heart.
"Prince Zhao might not make it back in time," he said coldly.
"I know," Hua Manman said. "It's a pity he can't make it back, but it can't be helped. Besides, everything has been prepared. This birth should go smoothly."
