Guan Qingshu stood up first: "Xinxin, congratulations." His gaze swept over the other person's belly, feeling an indescribable sentiment.
"Thank you." Yang Ruxin nodded, "Have a seat." Then she gestured to the tea on the table, "I blended this medicinal tea myself, this type is for cleansing the liver and improving vision. I noticed your eyes are a bit red; your liver fire might be quite strong recently, right?"
Guan Qingshu smiled bitterly, sipping the tea twice. Wasn't his liver fire flourishing? That sister almost infuriated him to death; he never imagined his sister could be so stubborn, so unreasonable.
Gu Yao also got up: "Sis, I'm going to the restroom."
Yang Ruxin nodded, giving them space to talk. However, she didn't start speaking but instead took a couple of sips of plain water. Ever since she got pregnant, she had always been drinking warm boiled water made from well water from the space.
