"Doctor Lv, is there a mistake? Am I really pregnant? I remember last time, when I was pregnant with my eldest, I was vomiting a lot, but this time I haven't experienced much nausea or any other reactions…"
On the side, Yan Xue impatiently grabbed Song Yinyin's hand, grinning from ear to ear.
It's wonderful, so wonderful. She had been hoping for this for several months, praying almost every night in front of the ancestors, and now her wish is finally coming true.
She held Song Yinyin's hand and refused to let go.
"Yinyin, what do you want to eat? I'll call the butler right away and have Old Zhang in the kitchen prepare it. Oh, by the way, you're just one month pregnant now, the first three months are the most dangerous. I think you shouldn't go to work for now, just rest at home. Anyway, you're practicing the piano; at worst, we can move the piano to the courtyard, and you can practice at home!"
