"My bedroom gets the best sunlight. I'm planning to turn it into the baby's room. We can tidy up Mom and Dad's bedroom and move there. It'll be easier to take care of him this way..."
The man waved his hands, speaking with great seriousness, but Ning Xiaofei couldn't help but burst into laughter—she thought she was the only one thinking about it, but it turned out he was more anxious than her, even thinking about the stroller.
Seeing her laugh, Mu Tianye frowned slightly, "You don't like it?"
"Of course not!" Ning Xiaofei grabbed his arm, "The baby is only about three months old, there's still time before the birth. No need to decide everything tonight. You should go take a shower. Don't you have work tomorrow?"
"Yes, no rush." Mu Tianye also smiled, "That's why I decided... I want to make a crib for the baby with my own hands."
He had actually seen various baby cribs before, but they either didn't meet his quality standards or the design didn't satisfy him...
