"What do you mean by 'lost the fun'? What kind of nonsense are you talking?" Xu Anran blushed slightly, blew on the porridge, and slowly took a sip. "Mom is just thinking what's best for the baby. Let's do whatever she says."
"You're so easygoing."
Xu Anran glanced at her, "What else can I do if I'm not easygoing? It's not really a big deal. Besides, everyone knows you can't be intimate in the early stages of pregnancy."
"I know that too, but sharing a bed doesn't necessarily mean doing 'that' thing, right? Honestly... you guys just have to think of me as that kind of person, don't you?" Duan Xingzhou's eyes widened in frustration at Mrs. Duan and his wife's lack of faith.
Xu Anran smirked, "Aren't you that kind of person?"
"...The past is the past. Now I'm about to become a father. Can't I have some self-control?"
