Looking at Yin Nanfeng's indifferent expression, Zhang Qisheng exchanged a glance with the other two men beside him. "Aman was just asking me yesterday whether we should make the nursery more cute or more refreshing," Yin Qingnan said, noticing them all looking at him. He curved the corners of his lips and leaned against the stone table. "I told her to prepare two rooms." Seeing their puzzled expressions, he continued, "If we don't use them this time, there's always next time, right?"
Zhang Qisheng and Zhang Hairui chuckled softly, nodding in agreement. "Right, it's always best to be prepared."
Yin Nanfeng rolled her eyes at their smiles, though she didn't refute them. As for children, she took things as they came; she also wanted to have children with all three of them, but she still shot a sideways, reproachful glance at the thick-skinned Yin Qingnan.
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