Hua Xiaomo leaned against him, gazing at the bright moon outside the window, as if it were his pure and immaculate heart...
"Happiness, every moment I am happy..." Hua Xiaomo confided sincerely, then sighed quietly. On her picturesque face, suddenly appeared some gloom.
Zi Yunsui noticed her melancholy and gently lifted her face.
"What's wrong, why the sigh?" Zi Yunsui asked, puzzled.
Hua Xiaomo's heart clouded over, unable to be dispelled.
"Are you... worried about Bai Wei and Qi Longbing?" Zi Yunsui speculated. Sometimes, a woman's heart is truly a needle at the bottom of the sea; he considered himself quite understanding of her, yet still, at times, her thoughts were indecipherable.
"No..." Hua Xiaomo immediately denied, then a faint blush appeared on her face, temporarily masking some of her melancholy, she slowly said, "I was thinking... if only we could have a child... a child of our own would be even better."
