"Sure." Tang Yuran smiled and gently ruffled his hair, "Once you come to China, I'll take you to eat lots of delicious food, okay?"
"Yeah!!" Dennis nodded vigorously, "You're so nice, pretty sister. You're my favorite!!"
"Good boy." Tang Yuran reached out to pinch Dennis's tender little cheeks, and couldn't help but laugh.
If the baby she and Gu Yu were expecting was born, would it be as adorable as Dennis?
Gu Yu was so handsome; she wondered whether the baby would look more like him or like her.
Tang Yuran lowered her head and gently touched her stomach, her heart full of hope.
After she had talked to Dennis for a while, Gu Yu came in with a Chinese-American doctor.
The Chinese-American doctor, wearing a white lab coat and holding a clipboard, looked up at the brainwave chart next to the bed and couldn't help but utter a surprised "hmm."
"What's the matter?" Gu Yu asked, turning his head upon hearing the doctor's voice, looking at him with some puzzlement.
