"Also," Ye Qingci tapped the table unhappily, "Why are even you saying it's going to be a son? It could just as well be a daughter!"
"How is that possible?" Qiu Yuxi widened her eyes. "A child of Seventh Master Jian must be a son! Seventh Master Jian having a daughter? Impossible!"
Ye Qingci: "..."
What kind of bizarre logic is this?
Qiu Yuxi leaned closer to her, grinning mischievously, "Cici, don't stress over it. The books say that whether it's a son or a daughter depends on a man's chromosomes. Some men can't have sons their whole lives; it's because their chromosomes lack the 'son gene.' Whether you have a boy or a girl in the future, it's all on Seventh Master Jian, not you!"
"What do you mean 'lack the son gene'?" Ye Qingci chuckled at her. "The way you and Ah Shun talk, always so unfiltered—it's no wonder you two ended up together!"
