Jiang Yuzhu gently blew on the lotus seed soup in her hands, cautiously tasted a spoonful, and then smiled at Menling, her eyes brimming with joy and anticipation.
"Menling, do you think our children will become best friends in the future?" Jiang Yuzhu happily imagined the future scene where two little lives would play together.
Menling responded with a smile, "Of course, they will, Sister Yuzhu. Just thinking about it is fun. We can take them to the park together, learn all the little aspects of parenting together."
Their conversation was filled with beautiful aspirations for the future and shared experiences and feelings about pregnancy.
Menling gently caressed her own belly, her expression revealing the marvel of a new life.
"Actually, at the start, I was a bit scared, after all, this is my first time." Menling's voice carried a hint of apprehension, "But seeing Yanqing so happy, my heart is also filled with anticipation."