Suburban Villa
Wen Ran spoke softly, "Mo Xiuchen, let's go for another health check in the next couple of days."
Mo Xiuchen's eyes flickered slightly as he pressed his thin lips against her forehead, his voice brimming with tender pity, "There's no rush, let's wait until after the Spring Festival to get the examination done."
"Mo Xiuchen, I think my body has recovered quite well already."
Wen Ran looked eagerly at Mo Xiuchen, desperately wanting a baby.
Every time she saw the children of Zhou Lin and Li Qian, watching those two little ones grow up day by day, becoming cuter and cuter, she yearned more to have a baby with Mo Xiuchen.
"Ranran, do you really want a child that much?"
Mo Xiuchen half-squinted his eyes, a smile curling at his lips.
Wen Ran lowered her head, her gaze settling on his chest, "I like children."
"We'll talk about this after the Spring Festival."
**
The day Fu Jingyi was laid to rest, Wen Ran still attended the funeral.
