"Go to the hospital!"
Song Moting did not oppose this unexpected little life.
Since Tang Yuan, the couple had taken safety measures; before graduating, they weren't mentally prepared for another child.
With heavy academic pressures and Tang Yuan still so young.
There were already three children at home.
Tang Yuan, Baozi, and Bai Yiyi.
They didn't plan to continue; raising these children took a lot of energy.
But if it happened, Song Moting would still welcome it.
Especially hearing from Tang Yuan, it seemed to be a daughter.
Isn't it said that a daughter is a father's little lover from a past life, how could one give up a little lover?
Jiang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, "It's all your fault! I told you last time to... now look what happened, you told me it's okay, it's okay, and now what? We're about to intern, if you want it, give birth yourself!"
Stomping her foot, Jiang Xiaoxiao turned and walked back down, no longer going up the mountain.
