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"Oh, what did I say? I knew it! I'm pregnant!" Yang Yi exclaimed, waving the list around like a child.
"I told you, the good news has arrived!" Yang Yi excitedly grabbed Yu Suihuan's hand, tears of joy shimmering in her eyes.
"Let's go, Mom! I'll make you something delicious at home!"
"Thank you, Mom," Yu Suihuan said softly, her voice choked with emotion.
After all this time and effort, it seemed their hard work had paid off; Yang Qinghe would finally have a successor.
"Silly child, why are you being so polite with me? We're family!" Yang Yi pulled Yu Suihuan closer and gently patted her hand.
"By the way, Mom, I want Grandma and my other grandmother to come over and keep me company!"
"Oh dear, that's a great idea! It's my fault for not thinking of it sooner; this way, both of them can feel more at ease. Let's call them right now! And your parents too—let's share this wonderful news with them!"
In the time that followed, Yu Suihuan enjoyed a rather pleasant life. Every day, she felt the meticulous care and concern from her family. Yang Yi focused all her attention on her, preparing various nutritious meals to ensure that the baby in her belly received ample nourishment.
The two Little Old Ladies busied themselves preparing for the upcoming life—little clothes, tiny hats, and small shoes; every item was filled with love.
Wang Zhaoran was also hard at work; he procured high-quality wood and personally crafted a crib for the baby.
Yu Suihuan had mentioned that once the baby was born, they must recognize Wang Zhaoran as the Godfather. Thus, Wang Zhaoran was filled with anticipation for the arrival of the child.
"Xiao Huan, do you want to know whether the baby is a boy or a girl?"
One day, Yang Qinghe arrived with two large bags full of treats for Yu Suihuan, wearing a mysterious expression.
"Do you have a way to find out?"
Although she didn't mind whether it was a boy or girl, Yu Suihuan was still curious about the baby's gender.
"Don't be fooled by the Little Old Lady's age; her ears are as sharp as ever. I definitely have a way!" Yang Qinghe said with a smug expression, teasing a bit before continuing. "I know an Old Chinese Medicine Doctor who's incredible—never misdiagnosed anyone! Come on, I'll take you to him to check your pulse!"
Yu Suihuan hesitated; she wanted to know the baby's gender, and returning to the modern world wasn't difficult. Seeing her silence, Yang Qinghe assumed she was worried about safety. "Oh, don't worry! That Old Chinese Medicine Doctor is amazing; nothing will go wrong."
After all, Yang Qinghe meant well, and Yu Suihuan couldn't bring herself to refuse her. Eventually, persuaded by Yang Qinghe and Two Grandmas, Yu Suihuan decided to follow Yang Qinghe to meet the legendary Old Chinese Medicine Doctor.
The doctor's home was located in an ancient alley with a somewhat weathered door. As Yu Suihuan and Yang Qinghe entered the clinic, a faint herbal scent wafted through the air. The interior was simply furnished, with an old wooden table at which sat a white-haired elder who was deeply engrossed in reading a Medical Book.
"Hello! A consultation?" Upon hearing their entrance, the elder looked up, his gaze landing on Yang Qinghe and Yu Suihuan.
"Yes, it's for her. Thank you!" Yang Qinghe said respectfully, her demeanor contrasting sharply with her usual self.
"Please have a seat," the Old Chinese Medicine Doctor nodded slightly, his attention shifting to Yu Suihuan.
Obediently, Yu Suihuan placed her hand on the pulse pillow as instructed.
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