Looking at his melancholic eyes, Ye Xingbei's heart ached with pity as she hugged him and gently patted his back, "Alright, stop thinking about it, everything has passed... Think about something happy, like when Xiao Qiao and Shengsheng's child is born, you'll be an uncle..."
As Ye Xingbei spoke, she couldn't help but laugh herself, "Such a young uncle, you must be the only one in Beijing, right?"
Just thinking about the scene where Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng's future child, after learning to speak, would call Gu Junzhu "uncle" in a babyish voice made her find it amusing.
She touched Gu Junzhu's chin, "You don't even have facial hair yet, and you're going to be an uncle, that's so funny!"
"Right, right, right!" Gu Junzhu nodded, "I'm about to be an uncle, but aren't you about to be an aunt too? We're in the same boat, I really don't know why you're taking such pleasure in this."
Ye Xingbei: "..."
Yes!
