"Are you talking about the Tang Monk?" Bai Xiao joked, "In Journey to the West, the Tang Monk was picked up from the river by the abbot."
Ye Huang looked at Bai Xiao, thinking to himself, your blood, Tang Monk's flesh, there's indeed some resemblance. However, since his wife was joking, he wasn't foolish enough to ruin her mood.
"You are the princess, the princess given to me by heaven."
"Pfft, sweet talk again. Aren't you embarrassed? You're going to be a dad soon."
"Who says becoming a dad means you can't sweet talk?"
"..."
The atmosphere relaxed, and by the time they arrived at the Bai Family's house, Bai Xiao had already adjusted her mindset.
She didn't use a key to open the door but politely rang the doorbell instead.
Ding dong, ding dong—
Chen Wenxiang and Bai Weifeng were sleeping, and when the servant said that Bai Xiao and Ye Huang had arrived, they jumped up in surprise: "Where are they?"
"They're still outside," the servant said.
