"All right!" Feng Jiu smiled. "Now, even if I wanted to see what's going on with her, I'm too preoccupied with the tasks at hand. I'll tell her to handle it herself. Let's talk about it again once this situation here has settled."
They were chatting in the pavilion while keeping the child amused. Soon after, Leng Shuang arrived, placed food on the table, and then left.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze's eyes flashed slightly as he looked at Feng Jiu, who was gently coaxing the child to eat. However, it was unknown what he was thinking.
After Feng Jiu fed the child some porridge, she turned to Xuanyuan Mo Ze. She noticed his distracted gaze on her and Hao'er and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"
Xuanyuan Mo Ze shook his head. "Nothing." What he had in mind was impossible right now.
Feng Jiu's heart swelled with emotion when she saw his expression, and she smiled. "Are you wondering if our own child will be as cute?"
