"Everything I have will be yours," Huo Jingtang promised, "Once we have children, it will be impossible for you to want to separate them."
"Who wants to have children with you? Who agreed to that?" Qin Yucen shyly turned her face away, yet the image of that cute little boy she encountered in the supermarket earlier today surfaced in her mind.
How wonderful would it be if she and Huo Jingtang could have such an innocent, adorable child?
Where was she going with these thoughts? Now was not the time for them to have children; there were many things she had yet to accomplish and she couldn't just indulge in personal attachments.
"Not having children?" Huo Jingtang's gaze fell on her abdomen, "Anyway, I will try very hard."
The two of them, each carrying a bag, followed behind, bickering over the issue of children.