Although it was hard to let go, Beiyuan was ultimately Youyou's home, and all she could do was offer her blessings.
"Youyou, are you here too?" Anqi greeted Youyou warmly.
"I heard Anqi comes every day to bring soup to Qianyun. That's a lot of work."
"It's Luming's first son, naturally, you need to be more mindful," Xiao Anqi said.
"That's true, my brother must be overjoyed," An Youyou said with a sly smile.
Xie Qianyun pursed her lips.
Overjoyed my ass.
The day the pregnancy was diagnosed, Xiao Luming didn't seem to react much.
He showed no joyful expression typical of first-time fathers.
"Has Qianyun been feeling better these past few days?" An Youyou asked.
"Much better."
During the early days after the diagnosis, it was almost unbearable.
But as three months passed, it became noticeably better.
At least she no longer vomited randomly.
"That's good. Morning sickness is normal. As long as you don't vomit so much you get dehydrated, it's not a big issue."
