Inside the villa, the party is in full swing.
The originally planned rooftop BBQ was forcibly changed to a hall BBQ by Song Yunchi, citing the pregnancies of Lu Meng and Qiao An.
The aroma of roast suckling pig wafted throughout the hall.
The chef personally roasted and carved the pig, its crispy skin and tender meat so delicious even the picky Lu Meng couldn't help but praise it.
Qiao An had little appetite; no matter how delicious the food, it couldn't tempt her.
She carried a glass of juice to the sofa, quietly watching the boys and girls playing together, her thoughts somewhat drifting.
Little Nuomi...
If she hadn't sent Little Nuomi back to A Country, she could be spending Christmas with her now.
She took out her phone, browsing through photos of Little Nuomi, each picture filled with such cuteness and charm.
The baby in her belly suddenly moved.
Qiao An smiled softly, touched her belly, "You miss your sister too, don't you?"
