"Dad." Xu Nianhua was instantly overwhelmed with emotion, her parents' wholehearted love for her was truly selfless and grand.
Choked with tears, Xu Qinghe grew even more anxious, saying, "Nianhua, what on earth happened!"
"Dad." Pei Yicheng saw the situation and quickly took over the phone.
Just a moment ago he'd been speaking gently, but as soon as Xu Qinghe heard Pei Yicheng's voice, his tone changed sharply: "Yicheng, you're a good kid, tell me, did you bully Nianhua?"
"Dad, we're calling today to share good news with you—Nianhua is pregnant." Pei Yicheng wasted no time explaining, or else his father-in-law and mother-in-law would worry themselves sick.
"What?"
Xu Qinghe was just about to lecture Pei Yicheng when he was caught off guard by Pei's words; it took him ages to recover.
Ji Ying hadn't heard clearly, and seeing Xu Qinghe dumbstruck, quickly asked, "Qinghe, what did he say?"
