"Aunt Shen, you forgot, I'm still a Chinese medicine practitioner."
After Li Zhiyan said this, Shen Xinrong remembered it. Li Zhiyan's massages were indeed quite magical.
Each time giving her an unprecedented feeling of relaxation.
Such lightness really makes one completely delve into it.
"Aunt Shen, actually, I've mentioned before, whether to get pregnant or not, I have my ways."
"It's just that you've always told me not to use them."
Li Zhiyan's voice carried a bit of regret.
Some things, although factual, are truly hard to believe when spoken. It's quite normal for Shen Xinrong not to believe them.
"Anyway, since you've decided to get pregnant, don't think too much about it."
"Aunt wants to give you a daughter."
Shen Xinrong said softly, her heart full of expectations, hoping she could quickly become pregnant with Li Zhiyan's child.
Li Zhiyan's heart couldn't help but become excited, after so much effort, he could finally make Shen Xinrong pregnant.
