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As the wedding date approaches, Gu Lingling has also started getting busy.

Wang Shuyun has been quite upset lately, too.

Her morning sickness has started, and it’s pretty severe.

The little one in her belly seems to want to cause trouble on purpose; she vomits everything she eats, but oddly enough, she can eat whatever Gu Lingling cooks.

Wang Shuyun is at a loss.

Gu Lingling, on the other hand, doesn’t mind. After all, she has already taken a leave from work and now just follows orders at home every day.

Tian Wenbai said that a girl should look beautiful before getting married, so he brought her a lot of skincare products from abroad and even hired a specialist to give her skincare treatments daily at specific times.

So, besides doing that, she’s now also figuring out how to make delicious food for Wang Shuyun.

Wang Shuyun is also benefiting from this beauty regime.

The professional beautician, upon hearing that Wang Shuyun couldn’t use anything due to her pregnancy, directly got her some pregnancy-safe products.

"Lingling, there’s a letter for you." While the two were lying in the room doing face masks, Zheng Xiangjun came upstairs and handed the envelope to Gu Lingling, "I wonder what it is, it’s a thick stack."

"It should be photos." Gu Lingling took it without opening, looking at the envelope, she said, "Once again, there’s no signature."

It’s probably the same as the last time they sent stuff to her workplace.

"Then don’t bother looking at it." Wang Shuyun took the letter away, "No use stressing over it."

Gu Lingling laughed, "Alright, you handle it then."

Anyway, it’s probably just something to irritate her.

So, when Lang Yimo was still at home guessing what kind of reaction Gu Lingling would have, she didn’t even see the photos that were sent, let alone be affected by them.

Zheng Xiangjun didn’t know there was such a thing, "In that case, let me have it."

She took the envelope from Wang Shuyun’s hand and went downstairs to find her old man.

"Don’t you have a subordinate who’s a post office director?" Zheng Xiangjun said to Wang Fangyi, "Have him help figure out where this letter was sent from."

The envelope was unsigned, but it did have a postmark and stamps.

So, when Lang Yimo handed the items to the driver to mail, she didn’t instruct the driver to keep it secret, nor did she expect trouble due to the postmark and stamps.

At this moment, Lang Lang was once again standing at the hotel entrance.

"Manager, that girl has been standing across the street for nearly a whole afternoon." The security guard, who remembered Lang Lang quite clearly, said to the manager when he saw this.

"Keep an eye on her, make sure she doesn’t get a chance to enter the hotel." The manager said, feeling exasperated.

But if she just stands across the street, there’s nothing we can do about it.

"She moved, she moved." At this moment, the security guard said.

The manager hurriedly looked outside.

He saw Lang Lang board a bus.

My god, she’s finally leaving.

The manager let out a huge sigh of relief.

Suddenly, at this moment, someone patted him from behind, startling the manager, who wanted to yell, but saw it was Su Ziqiao and Yang Yunhai standing behind, so he quickly put on a fawning smile.

He recounted the events to Yang Yunhai.

Yang Yunhai frowned and nodded to show he understood.

"Go check if there’s anything going on with Lingling." Leaving the hotel, Yang Yunhai said to Su Ziqiao.

It’s said to be unlucky, so before the wedding, he cannot see Gu Lingling.

Thinking about it, Yang Yunhai realized he hadn’t seen her for quite a few days.

A cold air continuously emanated outward.

Frightened, Su Ziqiao quickly acknowledged and immediately ran.

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