"Of course it's the last one, I'm almost fifty years old, why would I have another child? Just before entering the operating room, several pregnant women were laughing at me, saying how ridiculous it is for someone my age to still be having children. It's all your fault."
Although Su Yun had just woken up, she was in good spirits. Her body had been well-maintained by Ye Xiao's medicine, and the delivery went smoothly, easier than the women before her had it.
"Wife, I promised you, I'll definitely be more careful in the future. How could I have known we could still get pregnant so easily at our age? It's all because I'm too healthy."
Ye Ting said with a blushing face, obviously embarrassed.
Ye Xiao walked in, dragging a suitcase. Seeing Su Yun on the hospital bed with rosy cheeks and looking well, it seemed that her brother Heavenly Dao had been obedient and not tormented his mother too much. That boy still had some sense.
