Hua Xiaomai curved her lips into a smile, yet did not step outside, but leaned against the door, watching as he meticulously fumigated every corner of the room.
When mugwort burns, it produces a lot of smoke which is quite pungent. Standing in the room for a bit, the smell of the smoke would drill straight into one's nostrils. Hua Xiaomai couldn't help but turn around and cough a couple of times, and Meng Yuhuai turned his head back, "Didn't I tell you to go out?"
Hua Xiaomai put on a shameless face, chuckled hehe, "I'll just stand here, don't mind me."
However, Meng Yuhuai's mouth did not twitch in the slightest; he turned back around. After a moment of silence, as if he had finally made up his mind, he started talking out of the blue.
"After they had me, my father and mother didn't have a second child for over ten years. It was probably when I was thirteen that my mother finally got pregnant again, and according to the doctor, with twins."
