Shi Yuan's eyes flickered to Wu Yuxuan, who had stopped what he was doing, sensing the shift in the conversation.
He didn't look up, didn't say a word, but Shi Yuan caught it—the briefest hesitation, the way his hands momentarily stilled, his body going unnaturally still.
Realizing she might've opened a can of worms, Shi Yuan quickly tried to backpedal. "Oh, forget it. I was just messing with you. You're fine, right?" She waved her hand as if brushing away the thought, but there was a glint of curiosity in her gaze.
Chen Lin nodded stiffly, but her mind was elsewhere.
Pregnant?
That couldn't be possible.
Wu Yuxuan remained silent.
He didn't react outwardly, but his gaze lingered on Chen Lin for just a second too long, something unreadable flickering in his eyes before he looked away.
Shi Yuan shifted the topic, sensing the awkward tension. "Anyway, let's talk about something else. You've been resting all day, right? Let's not talk about babies and pregnancies."
