Da Qiao spoke unconcernedly, then was about to continue teaching Lü Lingqi all sorts of things about pregnancy that she herself had only just heard.
She explained everything very carefully and earnestly.
Beside her, Xiao Qiao watched as she listened, then suddenly burst out laughing.
Da Qiao could not help looking at her in puzzlement. "What are you laughing at, little sister? Did I get something wrong?"
"No..."
Xiao Qiao struggled to hold back her laughter before finally saying, her face flushed, "I just feel that you care even more about Sister Lü's pregnancy than you would your own."
She spoke from the heart, for she had never seen Da Qiao care so much about anything before.
"Of course I do."
Rather than deny it, Da Qiao smiled and said, "Sister Lü is carrying His Majesty's dragon heir now. This is His Majesty's first child. No amount of care would be excessive."
Although she greatly envied Lü Lingqi for conceiving a dragon heir, she felt no jealousy and sincerely hoped that Lü Lingqi could deliver the child safely.
At this point, Da Qiao suddenly remembered something. A trace of shyness and hesitation flashed through her beautiful eyes, but she finally made up her mind and whispered to Lü Lingqi, "Sister Lü, may I ask you something? Could you answer me honestly?"
"What is it?"
Lü Lingqi looked curious, entirely unaware of the question she was about to face.
Da Qiao leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words. After hearing them, Lü Lingqi froze, then crimson clouds spread across her cheeks.
"I-I don't even know which night I conceived. And you're asking me what position we were in..."
Lü Lingqi even began to stammer.
She had never expected Da Qiao's question to be so bold. Even she found