"Jinglei, you're awake!?"
In the silence, Zhuang Yanyan's voice suddenly came from the doorway.
Feng Jinglei looked up at the sound and saw Zhuang Yanyan walking in with an insulated container.
"Grandma Qin."
"My poor child, you're finally awake!"
Placing the chicken soup on the table, Zhuang Yanyan looked heartbroken.
Feng Jinglei glanced behind her, hoping to see if Qin Feimo had also come, but she didn't catch sight of him.
"You silly child, why didn't you tell Grandma about the pregnancy? And it's been three months, do you know how dangerous it is to keep it a secret, what if something happens to you or the baby, how could Grandma be at ease?"
Looking into Zhuang Yanyan's worried black eyes, Feng Jinglei suddenly spoke, "Grandma, how... how did you know the child is Qin Feimo's?"
Zhuang Yanyan smiled at this point, finding the phrase 'your great-grandson' the most beautiful words he had ever heard in his life!
"Feimo told me!"
