"Alright!" Ye Zi'an returned the embrace.
"That's truly wonderful." Yang Qingtong said, "Brother-in-law, you really scared us there."
"Sorry to have worried you all."
"Thankfully, it's all behind us now." Yang Qingtong then turned to Yang Chuxia and said, "Sis, brother-in-law is better now, shouldn't we celebrate properly?"
"Absolutely, absolutely." Yang Chuxia hadn't even spoken when Yangyang nodded vigorously, "Mom, we must celebrate. Tell the kitchen to make more delicious food. During dad's illness, the baby has been so worried that I've gotten fat."
"Pfft..."
"Hehe..."
Ye Zi'an and Yang Qingtong were both amused by him.
"Yangyang, shouldn't you be so worried that you can't eat and have gotten thin instead? How did you end up getting fat?" Yang Qingtong asked him with a laugh.
