"Yati..." Qianxue gently patted her shoulder, silently comforting her.
"Let's not talk about that bastard anymore, I've almost forgotten him by now." Yati's eyes lifted, her face regaining its luster, "Qianxue, when can I drink to your and Huai'an's happiness? I really want Tong Tong to have a little sister soon. Little Tong Tong is too lonely without any playmates. Right, Tong Tong?" As she spoke, she rubbed her son's rosy cheeks and planted a big kiss on them.
"A sister?" Qianxue caressed her belly, worry in her heart. Could she bear a child for Huai'an? If not, would he detest her?
"Yeah, a sister." Yati laughed heartily, outspoken, "I've always liked girls, and I probably won't have anymore in this lifetime, so I hope Tong Tong can have a younger female cousin to play with."
"A cousin?" Qianxue's brows furrowed.
