Su Luoli was sitting in the living room while waiting for Mu Ranzheng. After a long while, he finally came downstairs.
“How was it, Dumbo?”
“She… is indeed pregnant.”
Upon hearing Mu Ranzheng’s words, Su Luoli’s heart sank, feeling that she had lost the last glimmer of hope. Li Qinqin was no ordinary girl. Because if she was, Su Luoli thought she could at least help her by giving her a sum of money to raise the child. However, since her father was the boss of the established Xiang Li Group, he wouldn’t let things slide so easily.
“Luoli, what do you plan to do now?”
Su Luoli shook her head in disappointment. “I don’t know what to do as well. Perhaps we should play it by ear.”