August 11, 20XX (Sunday)
Zhao Manor
Arriving in Zhao Manor to reach dinner, Yang and Mei Li had decided to tell the family of their decisions immediately. They both weighted everything in their car ride. Mei Li had even told Yang her fears about being a bad mother in which Yang snorted. If anyone should worry among them, it should be him. His hand was not used to being gentle, but he knew this was the right move. The first time he met Ling Ling was the day he wanted to have children. The first time he was kicked on the legs by Chang was the day he realized kids whether unruly or not were blessings. He usually doesn't have thoughts like that, but he did. Those thoughts had scared the living daylights out of him, but now, he was sure. As sure as he is to his decision to marry Mei Li, he wants to be Chang and Ling Ling's father.
