Valeria gave him a playful glare.

“Are you trying to steal food from your own daughter?"

Hutton was stunned.

“Daughter? How do you know the baby is a girl?"

"I want a girl, so I've decided it's a daughter."

Valeria turned to Hutton.

“Do you have a preference for boys over girls, Hutton?"

“How could 17" Hutton smiled warmly.

“If the baby is a girl, she'll be as beautiful as you. I'll adore and care for her.”

Valeria grinned.

"You always know how to sweet talk. Go clean two sets of utensils."

“I'LL be right back!" Hutton responded joyfully and scampered off to the bathroom with utensils.

Rosalynn served the soup and noticed Valeria's smile slightly fade.

“Hey, Valeria, something on your mind?" Rosalynn asked.

Valeria let out a sigh and placed a hand on her belly.

“Nothing major. I'm just feeling Like this pregnancy happened out of the blue.”

Rosalynn handed Valeria a steaming bowl of soup.

“Don't you want to tie the knot, Valeria?"

Valeria swirled the soup with her spoon and replied, "It's not that I don't want to get married. It just feels too soon, you know? I mean, I'm four years older than Hutton, and we barely knew each other before this. Our love hasn't had enough time to deepen. Do you think I'm the right match for him?"

Upon hearing this, Rosalynn blinked and flashed a smile.

“Valeria, don't overthink it. You've been in so many scenes, read countless scripts. There are stories about whirlwind marriages. The heroine marries a man she doesn't love, but he ends up doting on her after they tie the knot. They can still find happiness!"

Valeria took a sip of soup and almost burst out Laughing.