"Oh, long time no see, Heath. Seeing you in the morning really is a blessing." Mr. Yan Ning stood before Heath with dark circles under his eyes and exhaustion written all over his face. Heath looked at him in surprise. How had Mr. Yan Ning aged decades in the short time since they had last met?
"Mr. Yan Ning... moderation is important." Heath looked at him with a conflicted expression. He remembered that Mr. Yan Ning had recently faced a man's ordeal. As the saying went, men took the initiative before marriage and became passive afterward. Because his wife wanted another child, she had been keeping him thoroughly occupied.
But he had never expected that exertion to continue until now.
"What are you thinking? My wife is already pregnant. I just feel... sigh." Mr. Yan Ning sighed again. The corner of Heath's mouth twitched. That sigh had almost made him tear the pancake batter.
"I just feel that looking after children really isn't easy." Mr. Yan Ning finished what he had left unsaid earlier. Heath froze for a moment. Looking after children?
Could it be that you super Viridian people had finally stopped pretending? Had you simply cast off the ten-month restriction and started living the dream of giving birth after just one month of pregnancy?
"I signed up for the New Dad Parenting Class recently, and when I was changing a baby's diaper, I got sprayed." Mr. Yan Ning failed to notice the strange look in Heath's eyes and kept talking, but Heath stopped him. He had absolutely no desire to hear the rest.
The words "diaper" and "sprayed" together were already enough to conjure up some appetite-ruining images in Heath's mind.
"Mr. Yan Ning, I remember you already have a child, right? Why did you need to sign