บท 192: A Heartache

There weren't many photos, only about ten of them.

After looking through them, the little guy stared at Jiang Tingxu's stomach. He even stretched out his hand and poked it lightly.

"Did Ningning come from here? But Ningning is so big, your stomach can't fit Ningning at all."

Listening to his son's naive words, Jiang Tingxu couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She laughed for quite a while.

"It's impossible to explain such things with just a few words. When I have time, I'll find a video for you."

"Okay!"

The little guy, who was extremely curious, agreed.

"Alright, the subway station is right ahead. Come, I'll carry you."

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After entering the station, the little guy looked around curiously. Jiang Tingxu knew her way around the station very well.

She purchased the tickets, passed through the security entrance, stood on the platform, and waited for the train to arrive.