At times, he couldn't help but fantasize that if they had a child together, what her attitude would be in embracing the role of a mother.
Huo Jingting's voice was somewhat unclear, but Gu Nanqiao still clearly heard it.
Her tone was bewildered, "A child?"
"Yes, a child." He tightened his arms around her waist, "Xiaoqiao, let's have a child."
It was just right, Chengcheng was still young, and if they had another, the two children could keep each other company.
Gu Nanqiao had her eyes open, looking upwards at the crystal chandelier.
A child...
She had rarely thought about this before, which was a form of avoidance.
But at the same time, she knew very well that some things could be avoided for a while but not forever.
Even if she didn't want to think about it now, after they got married, they would inevitably need to consider it.
In the end, she let her mind go blank and followed her inner thoughts, slowly nodding her head, "Okay…"
…
Elsewhere.