"That's right." Pei Yilan took out the pregnancy test report, her eyes filled with joy. "The baby is already two months old."
Lin Jiao stared at the black dot on the ultrasound and clearly felt the birth of a life.
She carefully reached out and touched Pei Yilan's flat stomach. "Do you have morning sickness now?"
"No." Pei Yilan leaned against the soft pillow and blinked playfully. "It's just that my appetite has increased."
"That's not too bad."
"Have you told your parents?" Pei Zhi rolled up his sleeves and squatted on the carpet to assemble the crib with Jiang Ye.
Pei Yilan nodded. "I told them this morning." She looked at the blueprint of the nursery with Lin Jiao. "Which one do you think is better?"
"Did you draw this?"
"Yes, he's the one who designed most of it."
Seeing that they valued it so much, Lin Jiao flipped through the three drawings and made some suggestions.