"Mom," Li Manni called out obediently.
Song Wan took a look at her and pulled her in immediately. She was nagging slightly, but it was more out of worry than anything else.
"Why are you out here? Where's Ah Lui? You're not on your own now. You have to take good care of the little one inside you, our family's precious grandson. Don't let anything happen to him." Song Wan stood up restlessly, fearing that something bad might happen to her grandchild. They had looked forward to this child for four years. It was arduous and precious. Her son was almost at the risky age of 30 and had finally produced an egg. Of course, she was careful. If something happened before it even became a person, she wouldn't be able to take it.
