Yun Xiangxiang felt that it was amazing. Just like that, a small life that had merged with her and song Mian’s blood had taken root and sprouted in her body. In the next ten months, it would grow stronger, carry a child for ten months, and give birth in one go, it was like a ripe melon.
Just thinking about it made Yun Xiangxiang feel a sense of happiness fill her chest, making her so happy that she couldn’t close her mouth.
“Should we tell this good news to Mom, Dad, and Dad?”Yun Xiangxiang couldn’t wait to announce it to the world. She was filled with indescribable excitement, hoping that more people would be as happy as she was.
Song Mian noticed that his wife, who had always been mature and steady, had suddenly become so impetuous, he was a little upset. “The first three months of the baby’s life are very fragile. Our family has a tradition of not announcing it until the baby is stable within three months.”
