Gu Wenjuan’s gaze drifted to Mo Shu’s feet, and as expected, Mo Shu’s shoes did indeed have so heels.
However, these heels were much lower compared to the ones she usually wore.
At the sa ti, as Gu Wenjuan raised her eyes, she could clearly see the sickeningly sweet happiness between them.
Truly blinding.
He Yong’er’s voice was very soft as she said, "It’s not just the high heels, I just saw her drinking alcohol as well."
Gu Wenjuan knew that pregnant won shouldn’t drink alcohol.
Alcohol might enter the placenta from the mother’s body, potentially causing fetal abnormalities.
Gu Wenjuan: "That can’t be..."
He Yong’er: "She is the hostess, having to drink with guests is quite normal, and she is Princess Mo, after all, she’s always liked drinking, and you know pregnant won should avoid fatigue. She’s been busy since the morning, walking around in high heels, looking so relaxed and beautiful, do you think it’s possible?"
Gu Wenjuan had little contact with pregnant won, but when she used to live in the countryside, her neighbor’s wife would vomit incessantly, and walking a few steps left her gasping for breath, complaining of sore back and legs, uncomfortable everywhere.
That ti, her neighbor’s wife was only three months pregnant.
And if she rembered correctly, Mo Shu would be about three months along as well.
Moreover, being a princess, Princess Mo was surely more delicate and less able to endure hardship than a country daughter-in-law.
Could soone like Mo Shu, if truly pregnant, help but create a huge commotion?
And how could she possibly, like now, attend to everything with such ease, still standing before everyone looking radiant and chatting happily?
Gu Wenjuan subconsciously felt that what He Yong’er said made a lot of sense.
He Yong’er: "Besides, Princess Mo should be about three months pregnant by now, and if it were twins, her belly would definitely be quite visible. I’ve seen a pregnant woman with twins, and at just over two months, she looked like she was four months along. But Princess Mo has hardly any belly, you see."
Gu Wenjuan looked again.
She found that Princess Mo’s figure was indeed very impressive.
Full bosom, fair skin, slender arms, and a smooth, tight waistline.
Relative to other areas, there was a slight bulge at the position of her lower abdon, but to the extent that Gu Wenjuan herself would have the sa appearance after a full al.
He Yong’er added: "Right?"
Gu Wenjuan nodded.
He Yong’er humd softly: "All these people are deceived by Princess Mo’s appearance. If soone were to reveal the truth at this mont, she’d definitely lose the face to stand on stage and act so blissful. Heh, if it beca known..."
From then on, any happiness, beauty, or face would probably have nothing to do with Princess Mo.
A woman, whose pregnancy was fake, what else could be real?
Gu Wenjuan thought.
But if soone really did stand up at this mont to unveil Princess Mo’s true face, that person must surely be soone with enough status to withstand her wrath.
Gu Wenjuan was aware she wasn’t up to it.
Now she wasn’t alone; she had the backing of the Zhuang Family.
Seeing the change in her expression, He Yong’er seed to know what she was thinking and whispered: "Don’t you think of doing sothing so foolish. Although the Zhuang Family is on good terms with the Sha Family, Princess Mo wouldn’t dare do much to you out of respect for the Sha Family, and besides, the Zhuang Family has a sterling reputation in the business world, not sothing Princess Mo could shake easily. But you shouldn’t be the one to expose the secret."
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