As Du Liya spoke, she carefully watched Qin Jiao's expression, hoping she would both understand and agree.
How could Qin Jiao not understand?
Du Liya's demeanor left her at a loss for whether to laugh or cry. After a moment's thought, she said, "Getting married does seem exhausting."
Du Liya looked a little disappointed.
She rubbed her belly and sighed. "I actually want to have a baby with Beidou, but I know the chances aren't high, since I'm already forty. It's just that Beidou really loves children, so I want to keep trying."
Qin Jiao said, "You could go to the hospital for a check-up. The chances are probably high. You're still very young, and you're in great shape."
Du Liya replied, "That's what I was thinking, too. But I was just thinking, if we got the chance, how wonderful would it be for my daughter and granddaughter to be born at the same time!"
Qin Jiao: "..."
'So that's what this is about, Auntie. You were laying a trap for me.'
