"It's a pity that many parents are busy with their work and have missed important times to accompany their children." She understood.
"Zi Le is still young. I can't fully understand a lot of things. I hope Teacher Cen' ll have more trouble."
"I should."
The casual conversation ended, and the car quickly fell silent.
Cen Xiaoxi lowered his eyes and stared at his bulging lower abdomen, his hands gently stroking it.
After many years, would she be like a Shen Yu and be forced to make a living and neglect her child?
Time slowly flowed. Cen Xiaoxi focused on his thoughts. He didn't realize that the car had stopped in front of the Shen Family door.
Seeing that she had no intention of getting out of the car, Shen Qian'an turned around and looked over.
The clean little face in front of him
