C68 Qiao An'er Is Pregnant
"Aunt Zhang! Aunt Zhang!" She shouted.
Aunt Zhang had just finished cleaning the abalone soup when she heard her wife call out urgently. She answered with a few Eh sounds as she jogged out of the kitchen and wiped the water off her hands on the apron.
"Madam, what's wrong?" Seeing Qiao An'er did not continue eating and instead sat back in the living room, her forehead could not help but jump
