Meng Sufang stroked her belly, her face filled with the warmth, joy, and happiness of becoming a mother.

Bai Xiaofei was also extremely excited: "Yes, when I heard Su Fang shout like that, I quickly put my ear to it and felt the movement too. Such a naughty boy must be a lively and healthy one."

"It's hard to say. As the saying goes, sour foods are for boys and spicy foods are for girls. I love spicy food so much, so I'll probably have a girl. I hope she'll be as healthy and lovable as Youyou."

Bai Xiaofei chuckled foolishly, "It's okay, I'm happy whether it's a boy or a girl! They're both our children!"

Seeing Meng Sufang and Bai Xiaofei like this, Ye Nian'an was genuinely happy for them.

Look at this loving couple, their hope and anticipation for the future. Their child, born into such a family, must grow up in a loving environment under their care.

Ye Nian'an respects everyone's choice, whether or not to have children. But if she decides to have children, she must be with the right person and give birth to a child who inherits their genes, hard work, and love.

The love a mother has for her child is something that flows from the bottom of her heart and is uncontrollable, just like Ye Nian'an is now.

With Chu Yan's child in her belly, a descendant of the Chu family, a combination of her own and Chu Yan's genes, she couldn't help but wonder what the child would look like when he was born.

Is it a boy or a girl? Is it lively or quiet? What kind of job will you do in the future, and what kind of dreams will you have?

The more I think about it, the further away it seems, and the sweeter it feels.

Ye Nian'an suddenly felt a warmth in her palm.