Seeing Lin Changtian remain silent, Liu Mang spoke with a laugh, "Look at you, Uncle Lin, you're so happy seeing me and Zi Yuan so affectionate that you're lost for words. Actually, there's another piece of good news that might just make you jump for joy—in a few months, you might be holding a grandchild." "What!" Lin Changtian's eyes widened as he stared at Lin Ziyan, "You're pregnant?"
Lin Ziyan was incredibly embarrassed; when did she ever get pregnant? But with the way things stood, she could only nod her head silently, admitting it.
Seeing Lin Ziyan's bashful demeanor, Lin Changtian thought she was just shy because he found out about the baby and subconsciously glanced at her belly.
At home, his precious daughter had somehow gotten involved with some wild boy, and as a father, Lin Changtian's feelings were extremely complex.
