Wei Anning watched as her son fell asleep. She got up and picked up the thermal container, taking out the food and pushing it towards Leng Youchen. "I already ate before coming, so you should eat quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."
"Did you make this?" Leng Youchen took the chopsticks, raising his eyebrows as he looked at her.
Wei Anning scratched her head. "I'll make it for you next time."
Leng Youchen glanced at her and quietly continued eating. Halfway through, he suddenly said, "Madam, the weather will be nice tomorrow. Let's go and get the certificate."
Wei Anning looked at the man eating with his head down, feeling a bit stunned. "What certificate?"
Leng Youchen paused, his eyes flicking back and forth over her lower abdomen, making Wei Anning feel uneasy. He then leisurely said, "If we don't get it soon, I'm afraid it might be too late."
Wei Anning was taken aback, unable to keep up with his thoughts. "Too late for what?"
