Mu Wanxin didn't wait for An Ran to open the door for them; she just pushed it open and walked in, teasing, "Who was it that wouldn't let us call Ran over yesterday, and now won't let go of her hand today, tsk tsk tsk."
Mu Xingfeng was enjoying his little wife's attentive care and completely ignored Mu Wanxin's words. An Ran, however, caught sight of Mu Wanxin's belly and her eyes widened in surprise. "Sis, it's only been half a month and your belly's gotten so much bigger again. Are our little niece and nephew planning to stretch your stomach to pieces?"
Hearing that, Mu Wanxin lowered her head and rubbed her rounded belly, her eyes full of tenderness. "You're not wrong. These two little ones have been eating a lot and kicking up a storm lately. They're really wearing me out."
