"Yes, we have a child," Qin Mucheng could not help but add.
The atmosphere fell silent.
Ji Yuanyuan looked at Qin Mucheng in shock. She was stunned for a long time and did not know how to react.
After a while, she subconsciously lifted the clothes on her stomach.
Her clothes were lifted, revealing her flat stomach.
Her figure had always been the standard, and this was the only place she had self-discipline in.
She had never been fat, so the lines on her stomach could not be fat lines.
Did she really give birth to a child?
"Hiss…" A moment later, Ji Yuanyuan frowned and covered her head.
"What's wrong?" Qin Mucheng quickly went forward and asked nervously.
"My head hurts." Ji Yuanyuan held her head and said in pain.