"Little Qingqing, from now on you must take good care of yourself. Mom promises to nourish you until you're plump and fair. Starting tomorrow, I'll stew tonic soups for you every day." Rhee said with a giggling smile.
"Mom, there's no need for such heavy nourishment, tonics once every few days will be enough." The last pregnancy had left her haunted by the surfeit of tonics well into her break.
Rhee said, "How can that be enough? You're so thin, you need proper nourishment."
"That's right, you must nourish yourself well in the early stages of pregnancy, just tell us whatever you want to eat," Madam Quan added.
"Sister-in-law, you've become a national treasure," Quan Yifei teased.
Quan Mingxuan pinched nineteen's little face and said with a smile, "Seventeen, nineteen, you now have a little sister."
"Daddy, really?" Seventeen looked up at Quan Jingwu with eyes similarly bright as Jian Qing's, shining brightly at him.