Not Even Our Son

There was a transparent portion at the top of the tent and because they were quite high above sea level, the twinkling stars could be seen clearly.

Ning Xi lay down beside Lu Tingxiao and as they both looked at the stars, she mumbled, "Twinkle twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are...gosh, I'm missing Little Treasure already!"

She could think of Little Treasure even by just looking at the stars…

"Don't think of other men when you're with me."

Ning Xi's mouth twitched in amusement. "He's our son, alright?"

"Not even our son," Lu Tingxiao replied.

Ning Xi was speechless. "Then, what would happen to our children in the future? My poor children will be abandoned by you!"

Lu Tingxiao turned to her, his eyes shining brighter than the stars in the sky. "I won't abandon them. Let's make some."

Ning Xi coughed, "Keep calm. I was just saying."