Severed ties and living in a dilapidated house? No worries, the poor thing has a space.

Upon hearing this, the woman immediately stopped in her tracks, her face lighting up with joy. She quickly pulled out a small piece of silver from her pocket, stuffed it into the servant's hand, and said with tears of gratitude, "Then I'll have to trouble you, sir."

The servant took the silver, turned and went into the mansion, then slammed the gate shut with a "bang".

The woman stood there expectantly, pacing back and forth anxiously.

However, at that moment, she suddenly felt a thorn in her side, as if a pair of eyes were watching her from behind, and she turned around abruptly.

You wouldn't believe it until you see it; once you do, the woman's face immediately becomes twisted and ferocious.

Because the person standing behind her was none other than Fang Yu.

Especially when she saw Fang Yu's mocking and amused expression, her anger surged even higher, and she was practically bursting with rage.

Fang Ling was furious and, disregarding her image, rushed down the steps like an enraged beast, pointing her index finger menacingly at Fang Yu.

She hurled scathing insults without restraint: "It's all because of you, you vicious woman! You're the one who's been interfering! You're here to make a fool of me, aren't you?"

Fang Yu, however, appeared unusually calm. She leaned back against the cold wall behind her with a leisurely air, watching with great interest as Fang Ling charged towards her like a madwoman.

Just as Fang Ling was about to rush forward, Fang Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Immediately afterwards, with lightning speed, she flicked her fingertip, and a small pebble shot out like an arrow, hitting Fang Ling's knee accurately.

Despite its seemingly light touch, this attack contained just the right amount of force, causing Fang Ling to lose her balance the moment she got close to Fang Yu.

The momentum of her forward charge, combined with the sudden external interference, made Fang Ling unable to control her body, and she could only watch helplessly as she knelt straight down in front of Fang Yu.

Fang Yu seemed to have anticipated this, and with quick reflexes, she reached out her hands and seemingly kindly caught Fang Ling.

In reality, however, she merely made Fang Ling's knees land lightly on the ground. The whole process was smooth and effortless, as if everything was under her control.

Just as Fang Ling was being helped up, Fang Yu's fingertips inadvertently brushed against Fang Ling's pulse.

After Fang Ling regained her footing, Fang Yu feigned surprise and said sarcastically, "It's neither a holiday nor a special occasion, so why is Miss Fang giving such a grand gesture? I really can't accept it!"

Fang Ling was immediately enraged and flung Fang Yu's hand away. Due to the excessive force, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

After regaining her balance, she quickly bent down, gently rubbing her slightly sore knees, and growled in a low voice, "Fang Yu, stop pretending to be a good person! You were the one who deliberately plotted against me!"

Fang Yu calmly reached out and smoothed the hem of her skirt that Fang Ling had just touched, her movements elegant and composed.

Then, she raised her head and glanced indifferently at the magnificent and solemn royal mansion behind Fang Ling.

Then, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a half-smile, and said softly, "Pregnant women should avoid excessive emotional fluctuations, as they can easily harm the fetus. Miss Fang, you should take better care of yourself in the future. It would be best to avoid such elaborate rituals next time."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ling's face turned deathly pale. Her eyes widened as she stared at Fang Yu in disbelief, her lips trembling as she tried to deny it: "What nonsense are you spouting..."

However, before she could finish speaking, she heard a dull thud from the mansion gate behind her; the gate had opened.

Wang Yuan already knew that Fang Ling was standing at the door waiting to see him, so when he came out, his eyes were filled with undisguised disgust.

However, when the first person he saw was not Fang Ling but Fang Yu, the look in his eyes changed instantly, from disgust to a slightly warmer one.

Wang Yuan quickly went to greet her, a gentle smile on his face, and asked, "So it's Miss Fang. May I ask what brings you here today?"

Wang Yuan wore a seemingly gentle smile, but behind that smile lay a deep resentment towards Fang Yu.

Recalling how Fang Yu had tricked him last time, his anger was hard to quell.

At that moment, Fang Yu appeared before him without warning. For some reason, Wang Yuan instantly felt a strange sensation.

It was as if Fang Yu had something to rely on this time, that someone was backing her up, and that she was there to rip people off.

Fang Ling, standing to the side, was completely ignored. She tried to interrupt Wang Yuan's intense and focused gaze on Fang Yu, but she couldn't get the words out.

Fang Yu was just passing by by chance. When her gaze swept over Wang Yuan, her eyes remained as calm as ever, without the slightest ripple.

But the words that followed were like a bombshell, instantly igniting the atmosphere.

"First of all, I want to congratulate Young Master Wang!" Fang Yu's voice was clear and melodious, yet it carried a hint of something unfathomable.

Before Wang Yuan could respond, Fang Yu's gaze shifted to Fang Ling beside him, and she continued, "It seems that Young Master Wang will soon be going to the Fang family to re-propose marriage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yu couldn't help but chuckle twice.

At this moment, Fang Ling was holding her abdomen with one hand, her face showing a look of extreme fear.

Fang Yu ignored Fang Ling's panic and unease and strode away.

Wang Yuan and Fang Ling were left standing there, dumbfounded, unsure how to deal with this sudden turn of events.

Just as Wang Yuan was about to ask what the good news was, he saw Fang Ling looking at him with her eyes full of glistening tears. Her throat tightened, and she said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Wang, I...I...I'm pregnant."

After saying that, tears streamed down her cheeks like water bursting its banks.

Fang Ling knew very well that Fang Yu would never joke about such a serious matter, so at this moment, she was absolutely certain that she was indeed pregnant.

Wang Yuan, who always considered himself a dashing and charming man who could flirt with countless women without ever getting attached to them, was also encountering such a situation for the first time. He was immediately dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.

Just then, footsteps approached from afar, followed by a dignified shout: "Absurd!"

Madam Wang strode out.