Mrs. Mo chuckled twice, her gaze casually sweeping over Jing Yan.
She continued.
"At first, I was quite worried. I mean, a young girl working so hard— it sounds nice to call it ambition, but in families like ours, what's important is the continuation of the family line. What if she couldn't bear children? But look at Yaya, she really did us proud. She isn't even officially part of the family yet, and my dear grandchild is already on the way. The elders at home are overjoyed."
Mrs. Mo covered her mouth, laughing merrily.
Her gaze fell on the awkwardly smiling Jing Yan, and her smile suddenly stopped.
She feigned surprise and clapped her hands.
"Look at my memory. How could I forget? I heard that Jing Yan is also pregnant. I forgot to congratulate Commander Jiang on becoming a grandfather soon."
"..."
Jiang Haoyan looked at Jing Yan's belly, a trace of gloom flashing in his eyes.
He indeed wished to have a grandson, but that required Jing Yan's belly to be up to the task.
