Mo Shu didn't even hesitate and said, "Of course I'm happy."
Getting married, his happiness would definitely increase, right?
Yu Siqiao slightly curved his lips, lifted the tea cup, and concealed the loneliness in his eyes, "As long as you're happy."
Getting married, having children, it was indeed the inevitable path in their lives.
If she was happy, that was good.
Mo Shu looked at the smile on his lips and sighed with relief, saying, "I think in a month, my belly will definitely get bigger. It's not very noticeable now at three months, but when it's four months, my belly will surely grow a lot. Will we have to make a new wedding dress then?"
Yu Siqiao replied, "My mom will take care of that."
"Should we go and decorate the wedding venue?"
"Leave it to my mom," Yu Siqiao said, "You should rest well, don't worry about these things."
Mo Shu thought about it and agreed, after all, Mrs. Xing Mengzheng and her group of sisters would definitely have more ideas than she did.
