Tang Xinxin was struck dumb for a second. She put the things in her hands on the ground and began to count with her fingers."Let me read Yingluo's fortune."
Gong mo didn't dare to disturb her. When the elevator arrived, she was still calculating. Gong mo had no choice but to help her carry her things and pull her out of the elevator.
"Aren't you supposed to give birth in March?" Tang Xinxin asked worriedly. Now that you've even finished your confinement, aren't you Yingluo?"
"Yes, she was two months premature."
Oh my God! Tang Xinxin gasped. how did this happen? " Then are you okay? Is the child alright?"
"I'm fine." Gong mo rang the doorbell and mother Zi came to open the door.
Tang Xinxin immediately greeted her. "Hello, Auntie, sorry for the disturbance!"
"Quickly come in, it's cold outside." Her mother said with a smile.