"Looks like you already have another plan in mind." Jian Xi raised an eyebrow at Jing Xianjun, sensing that Jing Xianjun was more dependable than Loh Minxian when it came to business.
Jing Xianjun nodded, "Yes, I plan to open a kindergarten."
"What?" Jian Xi was taken aback.
"Things aren't looking up for me, so since I can't have children, I'll find other solace."
Jian Xi looked at Jing Xianjun, feeling a mix of emotions in her heart. She grasped Jing Xianjun's hand, "Don't give up so easily; I'll ask Third Brother to help you out."
"Alright!" Jing Xianjun smiled, neither refusing nor harboring much hope.
After sitting for a while, Jing Xianjun rose to take her leave. Jian Xi, already more than four months pregnant, her belly rounded, walked with a pace not as brisk as usual.
"Wait a moment, Xianjun, I'll find a good bottle of wine for you."
"Wine?"
"Yes, Nan Mufeng likes collecting. The house isn't lacking much else but is abundant in wine."
