Standing outside the café, Xiao Mo hesitated for a long time, but in the end, she mustered the courage to go in. She had to do this not just for herself, but for the child in her belly, for this family, and for the man she deeply loved.
"Are you Sofia?" Xiao Mo stood in front of Sofia.
Sofia took off her sunglasses too, her beautiful eyes boldly scrutinizing Xiao Mo. After a while, she smiled slightly, "Auntie, your belly is already so big, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, don't upset the baby."
Xiao Mo turned her head to look around, wanting to lash out, but there were quite a few people in the café, so she forcibly held back and slowly sat down.
Soon, she smelled the scent of perfume on Sofia, the same scent that used to linger on Monica's clothes every day when he came home, and the color of Sofia's lipstick was precisely that which had been left on Monica's clothes the last time... All these pieces of evidence extinguished the last shred of hope in Xiao Mo's heart.
