Qinghe and a few friends were sitting on a lush green lawn, bursts of laughter echoing occasionally, their youthful voices like cheerful birds in the forest, making anyone who hears them feel a wave of happiness.
Nalan Xue sat with her legs wide open, one knee bent, a fresh green blade of grass in her mouth, looking like a little rebel.
She looked at Qinghe's belly with curiosity and started chattering: "Qinghe, I swear you are trying to shock us to death. First you had a quickie wedding, we haven't even recovered from that, and now you drop a bombshell—you're pregnant. Wow, true to form, Qinghe always has to be ahead in everything."
Qinghe raised her hand to caress her belly, a gentle smile unconsciously spreading on her face: "I didn't expect to get pregnant at this time either, this child really came suddenly, catching me completely unprepared."
