Yang Peimin looked at Shen Yiyue with suspicion.
Shen Yiyue suddenly became somewhat hesitant.
Yang Peimin wouldn't let her take the bowls and chopsticks anymore and held her hand, "Yiyue, are you hiding something from me? And is it about me?"
"You don't know, today that 'Li family's second daughter-in-law' you mentioned, the one called Huang Tao, came to our house. She actually told me that it's not normal for me to not be pregnant after being married for so long and suggested I see a doctor. Can you believe her? What's it to her if someone else doesn't have children?"
Shen Yiyue's eyes widened, and she turned her head to spit disdainfully, "The nerve of her! Who does she think she is? She thinks she's so great because she has three sons? Sister-in-law, just ignore her; she's just jealous of you."
Yang Peimin savored her words, "Jealous of me?"
