This was the first time she had pleaded with him using that expression, and Rong Shaoze couldn't refuse, so he had to go ahead first.
But he didn't go far, standing not far away watching them, ready to run over at any moment if something happened.
Lin Xinlan looked at Zhou Yun's mother and asked with a smile, "Auntie, what are you doing here? Are you feeling unwell?"
Zhou Yun's mother had regained her color, and she laughed, "Nothing serious, just a gynecological issue, an old problem. Are you pregnant?"
"Mhm." She nodded slightly, her face not showing much of the joy a mother should have.
Zhou Yun's mother was a sharp and intelligent person; she could tell at a glance that Xinlan had something on her mind.
"Was that your husband just now?" She couldn't help but ask.
Lin Xinlan knew that she had noticed as well, "Mhm, that's Rong Shaoze."
