"I remember what Mr. Zhen said, thank you for the reminder."
Ran Qing is a person of the martial world; good is good, bad is bad, completely unlike those hypocritical and pretentious women in the Capital city who speak in circles.
Zhen Xiuming likes this too, so he is happy to befriend Xia Geng and his wife.
"Madam, don't worry too much. Right now, it's best to focus on your health."
Talking about the two little babies in the belly, Ran Qing's face softened, and she couldn't help but touch her belly asking, "Are they doing well?"
Very well, they're eating, sleeping, and drinking perfectly!
Zhen Xiuming nodded and smiled, "The two young masters are very well, Madam can rest assured."
"Hm."
Ran Qing smiled and nodded, suddenly her expression froze, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Did you say they are two sons?"
With his superb medical skills, Zhen Xiuming could naturally determine the gender of the fetus by checking the pulse.
