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Pei Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat. Coupled with Mrs. Ye's gaze, she understood that Mrs. Ye already knew that she was pregnant.

She took the soup and sipped it slowly.

Mrs. Ye's gaze slid across her body, occasionally reminding her softly, "The thorns have already been picked out by them, but you still have to be careful when drinking them, just in case there's one or two that you don't see