No matter what, her Brother Ze would definitely be a good father.
At the thought of this, she suddenly hoped that she could have a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. The daughter would be like her, and the son would be like her Brother Ze.
That way, the two of them would be able to love the children who looked like them as much as they loved each other.
Perhaps this was the best inheritance of love.
Since his wife had spoken, as a wife who doted on him, Yan Ze naturally did as he was told.
The couple had their feet pressed against each other, and their four feet were squeezed into a wooden basin.
Qin Yiling couldn't help but step on her Brother Ze's big feet and press her own feet on his. Seeing that she was playful, Yan Ze also played with her.
The two adults were like children, stepping on each other's feet and pressing on each other's feet. Even a footbath could make the two of them play happily.
