Lan Xin Ai's eyes lit up, her beautiful little face shining, as she touched her small belly with her little hand.
She was pregnant, again expecting a baby.
But isn't this happening too quickly? She remembered that she had stopped the contraceptive measures less than two months ago, and she was already half a month pregnant.
Her husband was indeed strong.
Lan Xin Ai sweetly caressed her stomach, hoping this time for a daughter, with eyes like hers, a nose like his, a face shape like hers, and a mouth like his. Just thinking about it felt wonderful.
"Xin Ai, congratulations!" Tian Tian jumped up, her eyes full of envy and jealousy. Her own child, Xiao You, was still just a little one, and Xin Ai was already expecting her second.
Comparing oneself with others could be maddening. Why hadn't she gotten married earlier?
