At that moment, she felt a slight squeeze on her wrist. Tang Yuxin had already grabbed her hand.
At first, she was quite serious. Her thick lashes slightly quivered and her small mouth was tightly pursed. As she frowned slightly and let go of Tang Yuxin's hand, the corners of her lips lifted into a slight smile.
A surprise welled up in Ren Li's heart.
Could it be true? Was she pregnant?
"Dad, I'm going to have a brother." Tang Yuxin enthusiastically hugged Tang Zhinian's arm.
"Pregnant?" Tang Zhinian was still in shock.
A son, was he really going to have a son? He was almost forty years old and never thought about having another child in his life. But now he was being told that he was actually going to have a child, wasn't he?
He carefully placed his hand on Ren Li's stomach. He still couldn't feel his existence yet, but in a few months, yes, just a few more months, he would be able to see his little, tender son. His son.