The old man used to come and report almost every day, but he suddenly stopped for two days, and Ming Mei found herself missing his presence.
Kang Chen grabbed Ming Mei's hand and noticed that her fingernails were a little long. He picked up the nail clippers and started trimming them for her.
Kang Chen casually said, "He's busy at home arranging the baby room and going out to buy baby clothes, toys - he probably doesn't have time to come."
Ming Mei grumbled, rubbing her stomach, "The moment this little one comes out, I'll lose favor in the old man's eyes instantly. When he's born, won't I have even less importance?"
Kang Chen couldn't help but laugh, capturing Ming Mei's hand and giving it a peck, "Jealous of your own son, huh? No matter how good he is, he will never be as good as you."
Ming Mei glared at him, "My son will definitely be the best, but... how are you so certain it's going to be a son?"
