Gu Xiaomo thought she saw a shadow, ran to the balcony, but there was no one.
Looking outside again, Dylan seemed to have already left.
She turned around and went back to the room.
At a glance, she saw the table full of dishes, all still hot.
The hot milk was freshly made too.
There was no need to wonder who had barged in.
"Growl," Gu Xiaomo's stomach grumbled.
She looked down at her belly and gave it a rub.
It seems even if she didn't want to eat, the little one inside did!
Dylan climbed back up, leaning on the balcony, watching Gu Xiaomo sit at the table eating, his lips curled up, happier than when he ate himself!
Momo, I can openly pursue you again, how happy I am.
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Dylan didn't come back; Xia Zhisu simply couldn't sleep.
Tonight was her wedding night, but the news of Gu Xiaomo being pregnant with Dylan's child was even more exciting.
Xia Zhisu was both shocked and delighted.
Gu Xiaomo married Qiao Yu; Dylan was gloomy every day, doing nothing.
