Luo Xiao clenched his palm, vaguely sensing that this person was not simple.
Who exactly is it?
***
Zhongjing Court of Dreams.
The weather was gradually warming up, winter passed, and spring slowly arrived with its delicate steps.
Mo Nanjue held Tong Ran while sitting on the hammock in the garden. Rarely, he didn't go to the company today and stayed here to enjoy the sunshine with her.
Mo Yaochenn was happily playing on the nearby lawn.
Tong Ran turned over, causing the entire hammock to sway. Mo Nanjue rested his hands behind his head, "You're really getting fatter by the day."
This woman was about to be raised like a little piglet by him.
Tong Ran nestled in his embrace, sighed upon hearing him, "Sigh, I've been eating a lot lately..."
"Eat then," Mo Nanjue hugged her shoulders, "eat as much as you want."
"No, I'm too fat, those clothes won't fit..."
"Buy new ones."
"Photos won't look good either..."
"Get someone to Photoshop them."
"But in reality, I'll look bad..."
