"Grandma, you always know how to tease me." Lan Xin Ai supported Elder Lady Xi's arm, feeling awkward from her playful laugh.
But she didn't regret the words she just said.
"Don't worry, little Mo won't. He's loyal to you, and to your marriage. He will take responsibility for your baby."
Elder Lady Xi stopped smiling, her tone extremely serious!
She believed in her grandson.
There was a redness in Lan Xin Ai's eyes: "Grandma."
"Silly child, don't cry." Elder Lady Xi patted her hand. The two walked under the moonlight, their shadows stretching far and long.
...
At night, nine o'clock!
"Strange, why can't it be found?" Lan Xin Ai was rummaging through a cupboard, her little face contorted in confusion.
Xi Yemo closed his laptop and asked, looking at her back, "What are you looking for?"
"The nightgown you bought me. I'm sure I put it here."
Lan Xin Ai pointed to a hanger next to the wardrobe, sounding puzzled.
"I threw it away." Xi Yemo said flatly.
