In her previous life, she had no children. In this life, she wanted a child with Si Yu.
She was thinking about when to get a health check-up.
Tang Yue dozed off on her side, gazing at the sweetly sleeping face of Tang You'an, chubby with baby fat. She imagined that if the baby were to be born with Si Yu, it would surely be adorable.
Would it be a little boy, or a little princess?
Well, if it were a little boy, probably bearing a resemblance to his father, and if a little princess, also likely to resemble her dad. Mrs. Mo gave birth to elegance and beauty; if the little princess looked like her grandmother, she would definitely be beautiful.
Lost in these thoughts, Tang Yue's lips curled into a smile as she drifted into dreamland.
At the company.
As soon as Mo Siyu returned to the office, he exposed all the messy affairs of the Meng family's business.
