Jiang Baizhou couldn't help but chuckle lightly, nodding in agreement, "Hmm, my wife is right, there's only one Nie Cenjin."
"Right! Hehe."
"Of course." Jiang Baizhou pondered for a moment, then wrapped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her into his embrace, tilting his head close to her, "Wife, I've got something to discuss with you!"
"Hmm? What is it?"
"Tonight... should we figure out whether we want a son or a daughter?"
Cen Jin was taken aback, her face flushed red in an instant, and she jerked her hand back in mock annoyance, glaring at him, "Go figure that out yourself." Saying that, she quickly walked into the courtyard of the neighboring villa.
Jiang Baizhou stood in place, watching her trotting away, raising his hand to stroke his chin. Although this wasn't urgent now, he still needed to think it through carefully.
