"Don't get too excited, it's not good for the baby."
Lan Xin Ai hurriedly cautioned, worried she might do something rash in her excitement.
"Nag." Lu Tian Tian huffed.
"I rarely tell you what to do, I'm just worried about my godchild."
Lan Xin Ai is now the godmother of Lu Tian Tian's son.
"Humph, stinky son, he's not even born yet and he's already vying with Mommy for people's attention." Lu Tian Tian complained sourly.
"Enough with you, getting jealous of your own son."
Lan Xin Ai teased her.
"I prefer soy sauce."
"Hahahaha."
The two laughed for a while, and Lan Xin Ai glanced at the time and promptly said, "Enough chit-chat, I have to go pick up little Yan."
"Okay, bye."
After hanging up the phone, Lan Xin Ai grabbed her purse and left the studio.
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Bendi Academy.
Many butlers were waiting at the entrance, and when Lan Xin Ai appeared, a lot of children ran over.
