Her own man.
After the wedding, the banquet began, and Mi Yao stood next to Li Qianrui. She touched Li Qianrui's flat belly, "Qian Rui, do you feel tired this time being pregnant? Are there any pregnancy reactions, is it the same as when you were pregnant with Nini?"
Li Qianrui thought for a moment, "This pregnancy has been quite easy, not very tiring; when I was pregnant with Nini, I had severe morning sickness and even had to have a few days of nutrient IVs."
Mi Yao's eyes lit up, "This child might be a boy."
Li Qianrui smiled, having a daughter and wanting a son. If it were a son, it would make a perfect word, which couldn't be better.
"Yaoyao, is there any movement in your stomach, have you seen a doctor?"
"No movement, and I haven't seen a doctor…"
"Ah?"
