Yang Shiluo felt from the bottom of her heart that this was the most confusing moment of her life. 　　First, Lai Zuoyi returned home with a child. 　　Yang Shiluo tried not to be sad, but Lai Zuoyi’s next sentence is… “She’s ours.” 　　”What?” 　　”I said, ours.” Lai Zuoyi looked at her with a puzzled expression, “Yang Shiluo, don’t tell me, you have forgotten that this child is ours?” 　　”What!” 　　Yang Shiluo looked at Lai Zuoyi in horror, but the her expression didn’t show that she was joking – and, what scared her the most was, how could two women give birth!? 　　She was completely clueless.