What? You don't want it to be a girl anymore? How is that possible??
"Wife..." Ye Zi'an acted childishly, "Wife, it must be a girl, let's both look forward to it."
"Sigh, it's precisely because I see how much you're looking forward to it that I suddenly don't hope for a girl."
"Why?" Ye Zi'an had a confused look on his face.
Yang Chuxia spoke gloomily, "Look at how much you're anticipating her, once the girl is born, who knows how spoiled she will be by you, and I'll be pushed to the back." Oh, alright, she had to admit, she was jealous of their unborn daughter.
Hearing this, Ye Zi'an was stunned for a while before he hurriedly said, "Wife, rest assured, no matter how many daughters we have, you will always be the first in my heart. No one can compare! I swear!" He even raised his hand, that childish one.
"Are you sure?" Yang Chuxia hooked his chin with one hand.