They were a full 24 years apart in age, Wu Qingxian could have been Li Zhiyan's mother.
Ding Baijie felt as though she had opened the door to a new world upon realizing that such a large age gap could still allow for a relationship.
After leaving Wu Qingxian's lips, Li Zhiyan whispered softly, "Aunt Wu, let's keep working hard."
But Wu Qingxian pressed her hand against Li Zhiyan's shoulder.
"Little rascal, no."
"Why not, it's not even the right day today."
Li Zhiyan was somewhat anxious at the moment, and he hadn't caught on to what was really going on.
"Xiao Yan, Auntie is pregnant."
One sentence left Li Zhiyan frozen in place.
However, he was soon enveloped by a wave of ecstasy. After all, Wang Shangyan had already brought him good news.
He hadn't expected to be doubly blessed; this was simply wonderful.
"That's great."
"Aunt Wu."
"We've finally done it."