Hearing Bo Xiao's words, An Rao jumped happily in Bo Xiao's arms. She looked up at Bo Xiao, her face filled with attachment. "Are you injured? Are you hungry?"
Bo Xiao hesitated for a moment and smiled at An Rao. "I'm fine. After I got lost in the mountains, I found a place to stay. Later on, my comrades found me."
"That's good." An Rao touched her stomach. "Are you happy to have a baby?"
Bo Xiao lowered his head and looked at An Rao's stomach. His eyes were a little frozen. "Mm, I'm happy. I'll make something for you."
With that, Bo Xiao took his hand off An Rao's waist and left the room.
An Rao wanted to say something to Bo Xiao, but before she could react, Bo Xiao left. An Rao was stunned for a moment, but she still did not say anything. She chased after Bo Xiao and held his hand. "I'll cook with you."
In the past, Bo Xiao would usually cook while An Rao chattered with him.
