"Yes, you're about to have a little brother or sister soon," Yang Chuxia said with a smile.
"Oh," Yangyang said, resting his chin on his hand, "A little sister would be cuter." Then he paused and added, "But in our family, Yueyue is an exception. It's like she and Qingqing switched places."
In comparison, Qingqing is much more obedient, softly calling brother, just like a real girl. That Yueyue is just too haughty.
Yang Dongxue smiled. Whether it's a boy or girl is not her concern right now. She's more concerned about what was really going on with this child.
"Third sister, I want to see him. Can you help me?"
"It's not that I don't want to help you, but you should remember what he said that day," Yang Chuxia frowned, "If things get physical, you and the child might get hurt."
"That doesn't matter," Yang Dongxue said with a determined look. "I have to find out the truth. There must be a problem here. I can't let the child be unclear and I won't live in confusion either."
