After breakfast, we continued our journey. The road I had chosen became particularly rough in the later stage, with some potholes. Even though Sang Qi's car was top of the range, it was still unavoidably bumpy.
Sang Qi glanced back at me, concern faintly visible in his eyes.
"You see, the timing you chose for eloping doesn't seem to suit your condition."
"It doesn't matter. If the child is born on the road, I'll conveniently name him Lu Sheng."
"If you give birth in the car, you might as well call him Che Sheng."
"If it happens near water, we could just name him Shui Sheng." I joined in the nonsense, and then we both laughed heartily, like two carefree children, knowing all too well that the road ahead was uncertain, yet here we were giggling like fools.
I received a call from Sang Shixi in the afternoon. I hadn't turned off my phone because there were some things I needed to explain to him.