"Why is my life so hard? Others' husbands dote on them when they're pregnant, but I'm forced to drink sour plum soup every day; also, don't you think this behavior is very childish? It's said that pregnant women like sour tastes, not that they're forced to eat sour. He actually supervises me morning and night, aaah! So annoying!"
"Having a daughter is great, she can marry into Wubai's family in the future." Huanhuan rarely sees Chenxing freaking out, watching with schadenfreude.
Luo Xi lazily settled into the sofa, and upon hearing this, chuckled lightly: "That's called incest."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Huanhuan asked, puzzled.
"One is a godson, the other is your own daughter, if these two kids end up together, wouldn't it be morally incestuous?"
