I am only 18 years old and I do not know anything. I do not know what to prepare or pay attention to. The aunties in the village are giving me all kinds of advice and I am not sure what to do!
What do you think we should do about our child? And what should we name our child?
Sigh, I have written so much nonsense. I hope it will not affect your mission over there.
Lastly, I will definitely protect our baby well and I will do my best to make sure that our baby can grow up smoothly. No matter what happens, I will wait for you to come back.
Your wife, Qiao Mei.
The letter ended here.
At the bottom of the letter, it was not a little smiling person this time, but a little worried person squatting at the door.
It felt pitiful and helpless.
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Qiao Mei had spent a lot of effort on this letter. After all, a father's concern for his child had to be nurtured from when the child was young.