"Wu Xin, did I hear that correctly just now?" Tang Yue asked repeatedly on the way home.
Wu Xin also answered repeatedly, saying: "Xiao Yue, you really are pregnant. Your child is fine. What you need now is rest."
"Right, rest, rest." Tang Yue nodded, careful not to take too big steps while walking, and when she got home, Zhang Hualian and Tang Zhengde were at the restaurant, and Tang Jun was also out. There was no one else at home, so Tang Yue, after taking her medicine, lay down to rest.
When Wu Xin left and Tang Yue was left alone in the house, her smile grew deeper and deeper.
"Si Yu, we are having a child."
"I am pregnant."
"You are going to be a dad, and I am going to be a mom."
Tang Yue muttered excitedly, her hand resting on her flat stomach, which looked very flat but held a child inside.
How could Tang Yue not be excited about becoming a mom for the first time in two lifetimes?
