Xie Tianyin said in a mild voice, "It's just the last defiance of a loser."
Su Chaoxi seemed to be reminded of something, and the corners of her lips curled up as well.
Xie Tianchen and Cheng Meifen are now basking in success.
Even among those offering incense, there are quite a few who are there to flatter.
Cheng Meifen's smile was especially coquettish.
She snuggled up to Xie Changzheng, looking every bit like a helpless invalid.
Xie Changzheng supported her, his face beaming with joy, "Be careful, don't bump into my son now."
Cheng Meifen retorted playfully, "Oh my, it hasn't been born yet, what if the doctor made a mistake?"
"A daughter is fine too, a daughter is fine too, as long as it's yours, I'll be happy," Xie Changzheng said affectionately, "Our ancestors will bless our child to be safe and sound."
Cheng Meifen's smile grew even more shy as she faced all sorts of gazes around her—whether they were envious or otherwise—she did not turn any away.
