Hearing that voice, Tan Jincheng's eyes narrowed instantly.
Men always have a very real intuition.
Especially when facing men as equally outstanding as themselves, that intuition and sense of crisis are usually ubiquitous.
Moreover, Dan Musheng opened his mouth wanting to find Gu Yi'an...
Tan Jincheng said lightly, "She's rather tired and resting, and it's not good for pregnant women to take too many calls. If there's anything, you can tell me directly."
On the other end of the phone, Dan Musheng was silent for a while.
After a moment, he finally said in a low voice, "How far along is she...? When is the due date?"
"Almost seven months now," Tan Jincheng replied lightly, "Is there anything else? You can say it directly."
"Oh... it's about Grace. I won't be able to return until after the Spring Festival. I... found my wife. Yes, after the Spring Festival, I'll bring my wife and Grace home together." Dan Musheng's voice was very calm, and he spoke earnestly.
