"Jiang Xiaomian, you've finally come."
Jiang Mian looked at the fruits and various foods in front of Su Lixing—that treatment—
No wonder people say being a queen for ten months, though she was usually treated like a princess.
But why complain over the phone.
"I'm going to die of boredom..."
The word "die" had barely left Su Lixing's mouth when she quickly covered it with her hand.
Then Su Lixing's mother's gaze shot over: "Tsk tsk tsk."
Su Lixing stuck out her tongue: "Mom, you're busy, go ahead."
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Su Lixing touched her belly, which hadn't changed much yet: "The prenatal education must be done right."
The elders are a little superstitious about certain words during the first three months.
Jiang Mian casually inquired about the wedding plans, only to be told by Su Lixing that it was their wedding.
"What?!!"
