Qin Shu smiled politely at the beautiful woman. "Yes, I'm here to relax. Is this your first child?"
The beautiful woman could not help but laugh. "My eldest son is already in his twenties, and my second son is almost an adult. This is my third child, and it's my daughter. My husband and I have been trying for a long time."
Qin Shu's eyes were filled with surprise. "I didn't expect you to have a son in his twenties. You can't be older than thirty yourself. Please accept my congratulations. I'm sure your daughter will grow to be as beautiful as you."
The woman smiled and said, "Look at you! You sure know how to make a woman my age happy. You're even sweeter than my youngest son."
"I'm telling the truth. You look quite young." Qin Shu said enviously.
The beautiful woman broke into a peal of laughter. Eyeing Qin Shu indulgently, she asked, "Is this your first child? How many months has it been?"
