Li Qiyu spoke with composed nonchalance, and after changing her clothes, she attached an owl brooch to her chest.
If one looked closely, they would see that the owl's eyes shone with a black light...
As she entered the sterile room, she had activated the audio monitor, and all conversations had been recorded.
Ye Zhilu let her wavy, long hair down while Li Qiyu put hers up.
Both women were of similar height and had the same goddess-like demeanor; dressed in slightly oversized clothes, their figures were indiscernible.
"Qiyu, why are you helping me like this?"
"Helping you?" Li Qiyu chuckled lightly, "Miss Ye, have you forgotten our agreement? We are partners, aiming for a win-win situation."
"What if I do get pregnant but Emperor Bo still refuses to marry me and instead wants to terminate the pregnancy?"