Lin Mo looked at Xia Mengdie's shy and charming appearance, and directly buried his head in her black hair. Xia Mengdie closed her eyes, her long eyelashes gently trembling, as the beating of her heart grew faster. In recent days, Yang Chuxue had subtly asked if the two had plans to have children. Xia Mengdie felt somewhat helpless because, due to her physical condition, Lin Mo could not consummate their marriage, and she was unable to leave descendants for the Lin Family. This made her feel a lingering sense of guilt towards Lin Mo, Yang Chuxue, and Lin Guang.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment.
After a long while, the two separated. Xia Mengdie's pretty cheeks were flushed with a layer of rosy blush, incredibly shy, as she leaned lightly against Lin Mo's side. The two sat on a stone, quietly watching the sky.
