Shui Qingyue finally turned around and came over, saying, "You gave me a fright, I thought you guys were..."
Su Yuya spat at Shui Qingyue, now back to her normal self, and said, "You really have an imagination. I'm already in my forties, and the Family Head is in the prime of his youth. How could he fancy an old woman like me? That would mean the men in your family have really poor taste."
Shui Qingyue felt a bit embarrassed by Su Yuya's words and hurriedly said, "Auntie, how can you call yourself old? You look so young. If you walked with Xuanxuan, people would definitely think you were sisters."
Su Yuya giggled and said, "I do love hearing that, but it's no use. The Family Head just said that I would age more easily than other women, and I'm afraid in a few more years, I'll become an old lady."
At that moment, Song Xiaodong's hand was still moving over Su Yuya's belly, his brow furrowed as he said, "Strange, strange..."