Lu Ziyuan, who was supporting his wife, heard this and said lightly, "Indeed, not bad."
At least she no longer has to worry about that old bachelor brother of hers all day long.
Xie Wanqing: "..."
She held back silently, but eventually couldn't resist, "Lu Ziyuan, why are you getting more petty as you get older?"
Initially, he was a bit of a jealous type, but at least he wouldn't mind girls getting close to her.
Pei Yuxuan is a girl!
And he was displeased that she was happy for her brother's marriage!
Lu Ziyuan had no intention to argue and accepted whatever she accused him of.
He just said, "Let's take a walk, the lotus flowers in the Imperial Garden are blooming nicely."
What a pig-headed fool!
Xie Wanqing angrily pressed his hand onto her belly, "Feel it, feel it, feel as much as you want!"
"...Oh." Lu Ziyuan glanced at her and, indeed, did not withdraw his hand.
It was now the late stage of pregnancy, and fetal movements were frequent.
