The fortune teller's reaction made Wang Ming feel uncomfortable, but he soon forgot all about it. The time flew past so fast when they played in the amusement park, soon it got close to the night. Wang Ming then drove them back home. He had his hopes up when they walk past his house and Fu Ya stopped. He wanted to sleep together with her and Ming Ming. He wanted to feel her warm body against his. Of course sex would be great, but he just craved having someone besides him.
But after giving him a kiss, she grabbed Ming Ming's hand and walked home. Feeling disappointed, Wang Ming sighed and entered his home. The first thing he did was to go into the kitchen and check on his babies, opening the drawer. He breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that they were still intact and good.