He's not a doctor, nor is he a prophet.
"There will be more chances in the future. Whatever you want to do later, I'll support you. No rush for now." Yan Ye really wanted to go over and hold her in his arms, letting her feel his heartbeat and body warmth.
After listening to Yan Ye's comforting words, Lian Xinying felt a bit better.
"I've thought about it, for the show, let's just find a designer and continue filming! Then we'll directly tell the public that I have other matters and can't continue shooting, the audience will understand."
Lian Xinying's mind was now filled with work stuff.
Only by arranging work matters first could she calm down to focus on her pregnancy.
"I'll take care of these matters properly, don't think about it."
"Oh, you always tell me not to think of this, not to think of that... then how should I ensure a healthy pregnancy and birth? I won't think about it, I'll just let you handle it properly!"
Lian Xinying gave Yan Ye a slightly annoyed glare.
