After dinner, Lu Xinyi had explained to Madam Shen that she wasn't pregnant and had only gained weight. She supposed it was because she'd been spending most of her time in the kitchen, cooking meals for her family while practicing her skills.
Madam Shen could clearly see Lu Xinyi's internal struggle. Even if the young woman's face never had been a giveaway for her emotions, Madam Shen knew that Lu Xinyi was saddened by the fact that she couldn't bear a child for Shen Yi soon.
The old lady chuckled lowly before taking both of Lu Xinyi's hands in hers.
"Calm yourself, Xin'er. We understand that you are not ready to give us some little buns. As long as you and Yi are happy, I'll be content in waiting for your little buns."
"Oh," Lu Xinyi smiled shyly and felt her cheeks aflame. Thank goodness, the Shen Matriarch wouldn't pressure her to get pregnant soon.