Chen Xinwan's face was adorned with a smile, which never faded.
She was truly overjoyed!
"Next year, I'll be able to hold a baby, and just thinking about it makes me so happy. You have the baby, and we'll help you take care of it. We'll even get you a maternity specialist or nanny, ensuring your life is just like before having a baby."
Chen Xinwan held Nan Qiao's hand and continued, "Qiaoqiao, if you don't want to get married, then don't, for now. We'll take care of the child so you don't have to worry."
Chen Xinwan chattered on and on, while Nan Qiao occasionally responded.
Nan Qiao chatted with her mom until late at night, and her anxious emotions finally dissipated.
...
Chen Xinwan returned to the room.
Bai Zhenyang was sitting at the head of the bed reading a book.
Hearing the door open, Bai Zhenyang put the book down.
"Honey, what were you talking about with our daughter for so long? You've left me alone here, and I feel quite lonely."