"I don't care if Shen Yixiang listens or not," thought Yang PeiMin as she decided this would be her last time advising her.
After getting pregnant with her second child, she had become the family's prized treasure. Even Lele was advised to hold her less. Honestly, apart from having a bit of a poor appetite, she didn't feel anything else was amiss.
Yang PeiMin shared what she thought to be her intuition with Shen Yiguang, "I think this baby is a girl." The thought of a little precious girl made her happy.
Shen Yiguang gazed at her belly as if trying to see a flower bloom there, then said seriously, "Boy or girl, both are good!"
Yang PeiMin glared at him, feeling his words were as if he had said nothing.
"Shen Yiguang, do you not like daughters?" she asked.
Shen Yiguang looked at her, startled. "I do like them, the best would be to have a little girl like you!"
"Really?"
