Ah Liang, I went for the prenatal check-up today, and got the baby's photo. Doctor Shen said it's a boy, not the daughter you wanted. Are you disappointed? But I'm so happy.
Mu Liang almost greedily looked at the photo she sent. The little child's outline was already visible, growing healthily inside Qiao Xia's belly. Sourness pooled into a river in his heart, nearly bursting forth from his chest. No matter how many deep breaths he took, that sourness had already seeped into his marrow.
"I'm happy too."
So, it was a son.
A son is good. If he didn't make it through, at least he would have a son by her side. If they had a daughter as silly as her, who would protect them? A son is good. His son would surely be as brave and strong as him, definitely able to protect mom.
