Bai Yiran noticed that Xiao Mei was truly embarrassed, especially seeing her four months pregnant. Having been pregnant before, she knew how special the emotional needs of pregnant women were at this time. Seeing the apologetic look on Xiao Mei's face, Bai Yiran's heart softened.
"You're right, my husband only has Yu Bin as a brother, we're all family, so no need to be polite with me. Just think of this place as your own home." Saying that, Bai Yiran took Xiao Mei's hand and led her to sit on the sofa. "You sit here first, I'll go change my clothes."
Xiao Mei watched as Bai Yiran opened the walk-in closet door and went inside. She was filled with envy; she dreamt of having her own walk-in closet filled with beautiful clothes and luxurious bags.
Xiao Lang and Xiao Mei were staring at each other in the bedroom. Xiao Mei looked at him, smiled gently, and waved him over, "Child, come here."
