"Later, you should lie down and rest well first. I'll call Mo Qing and ask him to leave their daughter with us."
Xia Yumo thought, considering her husband's friendship with Lu Moqing since childhood, the Lu family's girl wouldn't be taken away by that Tang family kid.
In the blink of an eye, a year had passed. On the day of Gu family's child's first birthday celebration, the Lu family came over. The Lu family's little princess, who had just celebrated her first birthday a few months ago, was held in her dad's arms, never letting go.
Led by Qiao Yi and Qiao San as Lu Xinyou's brothers, they stood guard next to their dad in case their little sister was taken away.
"Xuxu, you guys are finally here."
Xia Yumo, holding her son, enthusiastically walked up to Qiaoxu's side.
The moment she saw Lu Moqing holding Little Xinyou's hand, her heart melted.
If her son couldn't marry Lu Xinyou, she would have to give birth to another daughter with Gu Junhang.