Tang Jin naturally took the woman's hand and led her into the car.
"Lucky the belly isn't too big yet," Mu Jiujiu muttered. Otherwise, wearing this cheongsam would have been a waste.
Tang Jin glanced sideways at the woman and then placed his hand on her belly, softly saying, "I wonder if it's going to be a boy."
Mu Jiujiu frowned unhappily, "Do you prefer a son?"
But Tang Jin responded, "I don't like children, and to me, whether it's a boy or a girl doesn't matter. However, grandpa and grandma surely hope your first child is a boy."
Upon hearing this, Mu Jiujiu's eyebrows knitted tightly together, "What if it's a girl? Let's make a bet then."
Tang Jin also frowned, "What bet?"
"If it's a son, he'll have your surname; if a daughter, she'll have mine," Mu Jiujiu prayed silently in her heart, hoping it would be a girl. That way, if she ever left the Tang Family, she'd have a greater chance of taking the child with her.
