"That's because of my good genes!" Seventh Master Jian said smugly, "Our son takes after me, naturally impressive!"
Ye Qingci looked up and playfully scolded him, "Doesn't take after me? You think you could have a son on your own?"
"Takes after you, takes after you," Seventh Master Jian lowered his head to coax his wife, "Our son resembles his mother, seven parts like you, three parts like me!"
Ye Qingci was amused by Seventh Master Jian's cheeky remark.
The two chatted for a while longer, then Ye Qingci got sleepy, snuggling against Jian Shichu's chest, mumbling with her eyes closed, "I'm sleepy... Since we had our sons, my sleep quality has been great. I can fall asleep anytime, anywhere, as long as the kids are asleep, I can sleep till dawn."
Jian Shichu looked down at his wife's serene and charming face, feeling stirred.
He lowered his head and kissed Ye Qingci's brow, "Honey, let's exercise a bit. You'll surely sleep even better tonight."
