"I am Xie Luohe."
Xie Luohe suddenly rolled on top of Zheng Xiu, pressing her face tightly against his chest.
As she spoke, she ripped off her hair tie, letting her hair fall loose.
"Just like you."
Xie Luohe suddenly smiled.
"Huh?"
Zheng Xiu was caught off guard by such a random reply.
"I said, the child will definitely look like you."
"You mean..."
"We'll make one!" Xie Luohe fiercely pinned Zheng Xiu down. That innate ferocity of hers only added an indescribable allure. "We'll make one right now!"
And so, they spent the whole night trying to make one.
Zheng Xiu decided to bury his worries deep in his heart.
If all of this was a dream, then neither he nor Xie Luohe wanted to wake up.
'Then let's just keep going.'
「Time flew.」
Two years ago, their neighbor, Ri Di, had married two young women at the same time. Last year, he became a father, and his children all looked just like him.
