182, the loved one, needs no apology

Gu Xinzhou's face turned red.

Her beautiful eyes intoxicated with joy, reflecting two miniature versions of herself.

Song Zhen's Adam's apple moved up and down.

Tonight...

He wanted to stay.

Concealing the tiny desire within.

He released Gu Xinzhou with a double entendre, "I'm hungry, don't keep me waiting too long."

Gu Xinzhou watched as Song Zhen left the kitchen.

Her heart pounding.

Turning around, she poured out all the dumplings from the small bag.

She dropped them one by one into the pot filled with chicken soup.

She suddenly felt that she had actually forgiven Song Zhen a long time ago.

Or perhaps, when you're loved by someone, you don't really need an apology.

In the living room.

Lan Baozhen had helped McDull open all the toys.

McDull sat on the floor, engrossed with his new favorite toy.

Song Zhen, watching the child's happy demeanor, approached and asked warmly, "Didn't you say you would speak well of me to your mommy?"