Even the youngest, Pei San, was already eleven years old, and it had been eleven years since the last child was born in the Pei Family. Suddenly hearing this good news, the old lady was overjoyed.
"This is a tremendous joy. How is she now? Is she awake? Is she feeling unwell? Has she fainted recently from overwork?"
The old lady's questions came one after another, completely ignoring Pei Yiting who was beside her.
Her beaming face was a stark contrast to the calculating old mother he had just witnessed.
Pei Yiting shook his head. Since his sister-in-law was fine, he didn't stay any longer.
"Mom, I have something to take care of. I need to go out for a while."
After the old lady hung up the phone, he immediately found an opportunity to speak to her.
Probably because she was still in high spirits, the old lady was too overjoyed to make things difficult for Pei Yiting.
