"Mm-hmm," Zhou Jin nodded, "I got it."
"Alright, stop crying," Duanmu Canghai wiped away the tears on Zhou Jin's face, "Smile, and you'll look ten years younger. Just smile."
Zhou Jin transformed tears into laughter.
Imperial Palace.
The day's gathering came to an end. After the meal, Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe drove off.
Mo Qingyi was sitting in the passenger seat, turned on the car stereo, and played some of the most popular music, lazily leaning back in the leather seat.
"Are you tired? I'll give you a massage when we get back," Duanmu Zhe glanced at her.
Mo Qingyi let out a long sigh, "Duanmu Xiaosi, tell me, why don't we have kids yet?" Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan have Bao Bao and Bei Bei, Han Zixiu and Ding Siyu have the three brothers The Sun, Moon and Stars, Tong Zhi and Mo Fengxu also have Xiangru and Yimo, even Weiwei is pregnant now...
"What do you want a kid for? Isn't it good just to be the two of us?" Duanmu Zhe slowly spoke.
