Seeing Meng Zhuqing and the others leave, her husband still didn't speak, An Jing softly called, "Husband."
Xiao Changyi was sitting by the bed. When he heard An Jing call him, he first looked at her, then lowered his eyes to look at An Jing's belly, whispering, "Pregnant..."
Before An Jing could say it was possible and not certain, Xiao Changyi whispered again, "Multiple babies..."
"Pfft." An Jing burst into laughter. Her husband's worried appearance was truly amusing. Clearly, her husband's face was devoid of expression, hahaha.
An Jing was very cheerful, her smile particularly wide, but Xiao Changyi's face grew darker and darker.
After laughing enough, seeing her husband's grim look as if she was going to suffer, An Jing felt both warm and amused: "Husband, I think you're worrying unnecessarily."
Xiao Changyi murmured, "I have a bad feeling..."
