While she was sleeping, he had thought a lot and finally made this decision.
Xu Zhiyin lay on the bed, not making a sound.
Xiao-Xiaoche was already awake. He looked at her," Mommy, are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
"How's little sister?" Xiaoche placed his hand on Xu Zhiyin's belly. She was still small, and her belly couldn't be seen at all.
Little Xiaoche placed his hand on Xu Zhiyin's stomach. Xu Zhiyin looked at her son with a sour heart.
In the evening, the servant sent Xu Zhiyin's dinner up. Gu Nantian took care of her and ate some. He heard the servant call him down for dinner.
Xu Zhiyin was worried that he and Vic would quarrel, so she asked Xiao-Xiaoche to accompany them. Xu Zhiyin didn't believe that two men would quarrel in front of Xiao-Xiaoche.
Xiao-Xiaoche held Gu Nan's hand. The father and son, one big and one small, looked very similar. Vic had already sat down. It was a Chinese dinner prepared by the Gu family's servants.
