Shen Junyu knew that Qinglan's past probably wasn't as simple as she had said. Eden, according to his guess, must have been a close friend of Qinglan's for many years. Although they seemed like strangers, the understanding and connection between close friends and acquaintances were still noticeable—a mutual understanding that couldn't be developed in a short period of time.
But since Qinglan wasn't willing to talk about it, Shen Junyu wouldn't ask either. It was his way of showing respect to Qinglan.
"Brother, thank you," Qinglan suddenly said.
Shen Junyu was startled, then realized what she meant, and reached out to ruffle Qinglan's hair. "Being so formal with your brother, you really deserve a spanking."
Seeing Qinglan's pregnant belly, Shen Junyu curiously asked, "Do you know whether it's a boy or a girl?"
Qinglan responded tenderly, "Yes, it's a boy, but don't tell Fu Hengyi."
"Why not?"
