Wen Ran detected the hint in Zhou Lin's words and her eyes flickered.
Li Qian glanced at Zhou Lin, "Don't give her any reckless ideas. Mo Xiuchen doesn't want Ranran to get pregnant now for her health's sake. After all, Ranran is still young, and it won't matter if she waits another year or two to have children."
"I was just speaking off the cuff." Zhou Lin laughed, dismissing herself, but Wen Ran had already made up her mind about something.
At noon, Zhou Lin and Li Qian stayed to have lunch with Wen Ran. They played until four in the afternoon before each taking their children and heading home.
Mo Xiuchen had called once in the middle of it all when Wen Ran told him that Li Qian and Zhou Lin were still there; he only reminded her not to carry the kids who were as heavy as little pigs.
Wen Ran chuckled lightly, "I know, don't worry."
