At 5:50 PM, the door was already open. Qianning, who had been ready for a while, immediately stood up from the couch and greeted Beigong Cang with a slight smile as he entered.
At that moment, Beigong Cang stiffened. He had to admit that the woman before him was unexpectedly beautiful. Although her beauty wasn't the eye-catching splendor of Ying Luoxue that one couldn't look away from, Qianning gave off a sense of down-to-earth gentleness.
Beigong Cang bent his arm slightly and said to her, "You really do look beautiful, let's go, I've already made the reservation."
Qianning walked over graciously and gently took his arm. This scene had played out many times in her heart, and today it had finally become reality. She looked up at Beigong Cang's handsome profile, the father of her child. They were about to go out to dinner as a family of three. The very thought was sheer bliss.