The car arrived at the café, and Zhou Ran was already there.
She had ordered a cup of coffee for herself and was gently stirring it.
Of course, she had also ordered a cup of fruit tea and some pastries for Xu Chaomu.
Soon, she looked up and saw Xu Chaomu walking in from outside.
This girl's belly was growing day by day. After a long time not seeing her, the baby inside her belly had gotten quite big.
If she remembered correctly, it was more than seven months now, nearly time for the birth.
She lowered her head subtly and continued stirring the coffee in her cup.
Xu Chaomu also saw Zhou Ran upon entering, who was sitting next to a window.
The window was open, and Zhou Ran, dressed in a dark blue cheongsam, sat there quietly and calmly, unfazed and composed.
From Xu Chaomu's perspective, Zhou Ran looked the same as ever, just as young as thirteen years before, with just a few strands of white hair added to her head.
