The complexity and reluctance in Lin Qiao's heart had completely vanished upon hearing this sentence, and she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She wanted to tell her not to worry, but seeing her red and swollen eyes, she complied, "Okay."
With her cooperation, Li Guifen began to go further, "Bring back a grandson, or a granddaughter, I would love either."
"Mom, you give me a younger sister or brother, and I will help you take care of them."
"..."
Li Guifen was at a loss for words and gave her a scornful look, "You girl, talking nonsense." She lightly pinched her while speaking.
Lin Qiao blinked with a smile, "I'm serious, you and Dad are still young and can definitely have another."
"There you go again, have you no shame!"
Li Guifen blushed a little, knowing her daughter was changing the topic, and playfully feigned anger with a glance.
She turned to Song Tingfan, "Tingfan, take it slow on the road and send us a message when you arrive."
