"Star just mentioned it's been a month," An Jing continued, "When I first noticed my period didn't come, I suspected it. However, since it hasn't been long for me and my husband, you probably wouldn't notice, so I didn't have you check my pulse."
Su Yixing said happily, "Mom, you should eat more spicy food."
"Why?"
"Sour for boys, spicy for girls. I want a sister, and my older and younger brothers also want a sister."
"As a doctor, you actually believe in 'sour for boys, spicy for girls'?" An Jing found it amusing.
Su Yixing retorted earnestly, "While 'sour for boys, spicy for girls' shouldn't be fully trusted, it's mostly true. Many people do crave spicy food when pregnant with girls. Later, I'll go with Qingyi to the temple to burn incense and hope you'll like spicy food every day from now on. Maybe you'll really give me a sister."
