"Of course, you're my husband. If I don't care for you, who else would I care for?"
Wen Ran nodded earnestly.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes immediately filled with laughter. Although they were an old couple, their love had not diminished over the years.
Hearing Wen Ran say such things, his heart instantly felt like it was overflowing with happiness.
"Ranran, just for those words, I'll have to call Ziye later and give him a piece of my mind, urging him to hurry and settle down so it doesn't delay our world travel plans."
"We've played enough in the last few years, and now I really want to hold my grandchildren."
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Far away on a business trip, Mo Ziye really had no idea Shi Xi would go to the company to find Qingqing.
Receiving a call from his father, Mo Xiuchen, and listening to his stern questioning and reprimand, Mo Ziye finally understood the rough situation.
"Dad, I understand. I'll handle this matter."
