"Heh heh, well that's good to hear. You must be over two months along, right? How do you feel? Is it very tough?" Glancing at her belly from time to time, Quan Fengyi had always been particularly concerned about this issue.
In fact, this was only Zhan Se's second visit to Quan Fengyi's home. The previous time she had come with Emperor Quan. Most of the time thereafter, it was Quan Fengyi who visited them both, probably because she lived with the Yan family elders, and Emperor Quan didn't often bring her over.
Holding a cup of water, looking at those luxurious potted plants and famous paintings and antiques, Zhan Se answered somewhat absentmindedly.
"Mhm, everything's fine."
Quan Fengyi chuckled softly, "Little Zhan, do you think you're carrying a boy or a girl?"
How could anyone guess something like that?
Zhan Se pressed her lips together and smiled, but the question stirred up thoughts of Emperor Quan, with whom she had lost contact, and her tone involuntarily darkened.
