"It'll definitely be fine." Zhao Ziyin was quite surprised at first to hear that Jian Anning was expecting twins. Later, she heard that the two in her belly were not developing well. Compared to them, Mo Yangyang, who eats and sleeps well like a carefree child, seemed more reassuring.
"Then you need a bit of Yangyang's vitality, let him take care of his little brother and sister."
When Mo Yangyang heard Jian Anning call his name, he immediately grinned widely: "Pretty Auntie."
"Yangyang, do you like a brother or a sister?"
Jian Anning landed a big kiss on his cheek, making Mo Yangyang drool with laughter. He didn't really understand what Jian Anning was saying, just habitually repeated her last two words: "Sister!"
"Okay, then we'll have a sister."
For the Yu Family, whether the child is a boy or a girl doesn't matter much. Jian Anning had discussed with Yu Zexiao before that if she got pregnant, would it be better to have a boy or a girl.
