She threw the newspaper onto the table and suddenly realized something. It seemed like every version mentioned her pregnancy. It seemed she couldn't keep her pregnancy a secret from Nan Sichen anymore.
Just as she finished thinking this, she saw Nan Sichen come in from outside, looking somewhat disheveled. It seemed like he had run over quickly.
His gaze was intense as he looked at Qin Yin and asked, "Yinyin, are you pregnant?"
Qin Yin nodded lightly, "Mm!"
Nan Sichen's fingers trembled with excitement as Qin Yin sat at the dining table, silently eating breakfast.
He gently grasped the hand she placed on the table, his voice trembling slightly as he asked, "How far along are we with our child?"
