"No matter where she moves, she won't leave the capital city," Lan Feiyun scoffed, "Ding Ding is her son, and she will definitely use him for something. You need to be cautious."
"Mom, what if she moved back to that white mansion? After all, we've already returned it to her," Shen Mei suggested.
"Is she that foolish? Moving there would be the same as moving right under our noses," Lan Feiyun shot her daughter an exasperated look. "You're not a child anymore; use your brain. No wonder you haven't been able to handle Li Zhenting all this time."
Shen Mei pouted.
"We can't blackmail her anymore now. She's become quite cunning, not the same as she was six years ago. You need to be careful," Lan Feiyun warned as she tapped her daughter's forehead. "Remember, these three days are your ovulation period. It's a crucial opportunity. If you get pregnant, you won't have to fear anything."
Shen Mei blushed at the mention of pregnancy and nodded shyly.