"You can rest assured now."
Li Zhiyan touched Fang Zhiya's stomach again and said, "That's good, Aunt Fang."
"This concerns our daughter, the only child we'll ever have in this life, I must be cautious about it."
"By the way, Aunt Fang, why aren't you wearing black stockings today?"
Fang Zhiya blushed slightly.
"You didn't say you were coming, what black stockings should I wear for you?"
Li Zhiyan recalled the period when Fang Zhiya used to be very resistant to stockings, persuading Aunt Fang to wear them was indeed very difficult.
But now, Aunt Fang is willing to switch to black stockings for his sake.
"Then later, could you change into black stockings, please?"
"You want a pregnant woman with such a big belly to wear black stockings, are you comfortable with that, baby?"
"Aunt Fang, we have experience with this, I will be very, very careful."
Fang Zhiya's face reddened even more, and the next second, Li Zhiyan kissed her red lips.
