At that moment, she must have gotten used to Gu Junhang already.
Gu Junhang didn't understand Xia Yumo's meaning at first, but after a few seconds, seeing her increasingly red cheeks and her slightly shy gaze that didn't avoid his, he understood what she wanted to say.
A wave of uncontrollable ecstasy surged through his heart.
He knew that his Mo Mo was slowly accepting him, bit by bit.
That was enough!
He raised a hand and rubbed her head, seriously responding, "Okay."
An hour later -
The couple lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, neither of them feeling sleepy.
Xia Yumo glanced at the man beside her and leaned closer, "Husband?"
She called out softly.
Gu Junhang drew her into his arms naturally, "Hmm?"
"You are so quiet, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about what to name our child."
Xia Yumo: "..."
Isn't he thinking too far ahead?
She shot him a displeased glance, laughing, "Why don't you just think about what our grandson's name will be?"