Mo Lan nodded sheepishly. "Yeah, I don't know why, but every time I see a child, I just adore them. I can't take my eyes off them. Ansel is the most adorable kid I've ever seen—he completely 'charmed' me."
Her humor made Jian Yufei laugh. "You love children so much; if you have your own child in the future, you'll definitely cherish them deeply."
Mo Lan's expression became distant. Could she ever have her own child?
Jian Yufei understood what she was thinking and encouraged her, "Mo Lan, you will."
"I hope so." Mo Lan glanced at Ansel again. She thought, maybe someday she really could have a child and start a brand-new life.
Jian Yufei had just finished her porridge when she heard the sound of a car engine outside.
Ruan Tianling was back—
Jian Yufei happily put down her spoon and ran out.
As Ruan Tianling stepped into the living room, he saw Jian Yufei rushing down from upstairs.
Seeing him, the weight in Jian Yufei's heart finally lifted.
