After taking a shower, Qiao Mo went directly to the dining room to get something to eat.
Fu Nancheng and Qiao Zichen had both already tidied up, and the two, one big and one small, sat neatly across from her, waiting for dinner to start.
Since she had slept well, Qiao Mo's appetite improved significantly.
Qiao Zichen ate quickly, and after finishing, his gaze wandered back and forth between Qiao Mo and Fu Nancheng, carrying a hint of inquiry and curiosity.
"Mama...?"
"Hmm?"
"After you and Daddy start sleeping together again, will there be a little sister?"
Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and Fu Nancheng's expression also slightly stiffened, the originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly becoming a bit awkward and peculiar.
Qiao Mo lowered her head, not knowing how to respond.
Fu Nancheng gently tousled his little head, speaking softly, "Chenchen, do you want a little sister?"
"Uh-huh, if Chenchen has a little sister, I'll give her all my toys!"
