Shachi pressed her palms together.
Her face was incredibly charming, her lips slightly upturned, carrying a gentle smile, resembling a blooming lotus.
While speaking, she lifted her hand and gently touched her belly.
"Grandmother!"
"No!"
"Mother, I am already carrying Indra's child!"
A maternal smile appeared on Shachi's face as she delivered the news straightforwardly.
"!!!"
Aditi's eyes narrowed.
She hurried forward, reached Shachi's side, supporting Shachi's arm with one hand and gently touching her belly with the other.
"There are three kinds of glory: progeny, deeds, and knowledge!"
"It seems Indra is about to gain another glory!"
Aditi revealed a joyful smile.
Although she did not know how Shachi and Indra had come together, having a new daughter-in-law, and one she had previously approved of, naturally made her very happy.
The only problem now was...
There was still Xīmí!
