Lu Hao, who had been proudly boasting about his independence from an early age, was suddenly embraced by Su Jin.
???
"It's okay, I just wanted to hug you,"
Su Jin said, lying on Lu Hao's shoulder. Back in elementary school, she hadn't even washed a bowl at home.
"If our child is a boy, he'll also have to be independent just like his dad,"
Lu Hao fantasized.
"..."
Su Jin, who had just felt a bit sorry for Lu Hao, suddenly didn't feel that way anymore. Could Lu Hao become a very strict father in the future?
She suddenly felt worried for the tiny life inside her belly...
Su Jin didn't stay in the small western-style house for long but returned to their rented place with Mao Qiqi before it got dark.
Lian Jiyue was indeed playing with a tablet, but Su Jin discovered that he was reading an e-book inside.
This guy, he can actually read?
"So Xiao Yue can read,"
Mao Qiqi asked.
"Yeah, as I was looking, I began to understand some,"
Lian Jiyue could only respond like that.
