No Comparison, No Harm

Soft Feather's face was filled with excitement.

Su Clan's Sixteen crossed her fingers and placed them on her thighs while looking a bit nervous.

Meanwhile, at this moment, Mama Song was still preoccupied with the inescapable topic of 'pregnancy.' As a mother, she was naturally more concerned about that matter.

On the other side, Papa Song had a puzzled expression beside his wife. He hadn't heard the previous conversation between his wife and son, so he was unaware of what had transpired. But when he saw Song Shuhang standing in front of the TV with a serious expression, he guessed that his son intended to put on a show.

For some inexplicable reason, Papa Song suddenly had a premonition that his liver was aching.

It was even more painful than the time his son had driven home on a hand-guided tractor.

Papa Dad discreetly touched his chest and contemplated whether he should take some preemptive pills to address the ailment.