"She is so anxious to have a grandson. I'm afraid that it will be a little difficult!"
Lily's gaze fell on Hilla and then looked down naughtily. Hilla was so anxious that she quickly covered her belly. She frowned with a red face, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm not in a hurry."
"Is that so? But your face says 'I'm in a hurry'!"
Being teased like this, Hilla blushed and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not in a hurry!"
She was only twenty and hadn't experienced the best part of her life. Why would she be in a hurry to have a child and trap herself in family trifles?
Lily could not help but laugh, "You're already so shy! Are you sure you're not in a hurry? Bruce is really lucky to have you as his wife! You're the goddess of our school and you're much younger than him. He doesn't deserve it! He is robbing the cradle. God is too unfair!"
Others were still worrying about not being able to marry a wife, but Bruce had one after a nap. Such a lucky man!
"We haven't..."
