"Aren't I fine right now?" Ye Qichi turned her body around.
"What would your mother do if anything happened to you?!" Qin Mengxi said, her eyes welling with tears.
"Don't you still have one in your belly?" Ye Qichi teased on purpose.
Qin Mengxi's face flushed red.
She looked at Ye Qichi with some surprise.
"Father told me."
"Your father and his big mouth," Qin Mengxi said shyly, scolding him.
"Father is just happy," Ye Qichi smiled and said.
"Of course he's happy. He doesn't have to give birth or suffer," Qin Mengxi complained.
But within the tone of her complaint, it was evident that the relationship between Qin Mengxi and Ye Zhengde had made great strides.
Ye Qichi did not expose it.
She changed the subject, "Mother, I really entrust the child to you."
As she spoke, she placed Anqi in front of Qin Mengxi for her to see.
