Nian Qianqian wasn't interested in the children's play; instead, she focused on Yang Ruxin's belly: "I heard you're already carrying my little apprentice?"
"No need to hear it, it's true, it's been more than a month now." Yang Ruxin nodded, "But as we said, whether this one in my belly is willing to be your disciple, we'll see when the time comes. I won't force it."
"No need to force it, where else could you find such a good mentor like me?" Nian Qianqian was very confident, "By the way, everything at home is ready, Gu Yao has sent a letter saying he'll probably arrive tomorrow."
"That's great, we'll head back after lunch." Yang Ruxin nodded, "It's perfect because tomorrow is also Qingge's third day after marriage, and she should return to visit."
After lunch, Yang Ruxin and the others left the Fang Family to return to the village.
