Qiao Mo glanced over and discovered several cute little flower pots on the table—pink, yellow, blue, some painted with floral patterns, others with cartoon animals.
These small flower pots were filled with lovely, crystal-clear little plants.
There were haworthia, bear paw, and many other small plants she couldn't name, with some planting a few in a pot and others occupying a pot alone.
The soil in the pots was also full of white sand and stones, with a few adorable cartoon toys standing in it, exuding a youthful charm.
"You're pregnant now, and it's not good to face computers and phones every day. Having more small plants around can help protect against radiation, which is good for the baby," Xu Wan advised earnestly.
Qiao Mo was moved, showing a gentle smile at Xu Wan, "Aunt Xu, you're so kind."
Xu Wan was slightly taken aback, then smiled, "They're just a few small plants, nothing expensive."
Qiao Mo looked at her silently. Indeed, they're not worth much money.
