Tan Zheng blinked again.
His little cheeks were still a bit flushed.
"Hm, both little brother and little sister are fine." Tan Zheng said softly.
Hearing him say this, Gu Yi'an really felt relieved.
Because many children tend to especially like little brothers or little sisters. If things don't go their way, they might be upset and throw a tantrum, and so on.
Originally, Gu Yi'an thought Tan Zheng would surely say he liked little sisters, but unexpectedly, he said either was fine.
"Really?" Gu Yi'an asked uncertainly.
"Hm." Tan Zheng nodded, his gaze fixed on Gu Yi'an's belly.
His expression carried a feeling that was hard to describe.
This feeling made Gu Yi'an hesitant and somewhat uncertain.
She had never really understood Tan Zheng's gaze.
Tan Zheng was truly different from other children, so different that no one could quite grasp his thoughts.
"Mommy, you're very happy, aren't you?" Tan Zheng said quietly.
