C337 The Gambling King Died

"Still not resting?" Mu Jincheng passed the warm milk to her and Lan Lingwan drank it all in one gulp. She looked at the design helplessly. "There is something you need to do. Go to sleep first."

Mu Jincheng frowned slightly and looked a little worried. "Don't tire yourself."

"I know." Lan Lingwan smiled gently. Even if it was for the child in her womb, she would not tire herself