Hearing about the child, a soft power surged from the bottom of Xia Yiwan's heart.
She nodded her head and descended the stairs.
"Wanwan, what was the matter when you went upstairs just now? Is Qianxun coming back?" Si Nuanqian immediately followed and asked.
Unaware, she subtly changed her form of address.
"My brother will only be able to come back after a while." Xia Yiwan dared not mention the serious injury Mu Qianxun had suffered.
Upon hearing this, Si Nuanqian's face lit up with joy.
Xia Yiwan suppressed her sadness, called Yan Xia and Si Nuanqian, and invited them to chat in her room.
"Wanwan, I still can't believe it, I'm actually going to be an aunt." Si Nuanqian said, her hand caressing Xia Yiwan's stomach.
"I also can't believe I'm going to be a mother." A gentle smile appeared on Xia Yiwan's face.
"Have you thought about what to name the baby?" Yan Xia asked, also touching her belly.