Xiao Meng.
Mo Shiche opened his eyes and stared straight at her and the little boy in her arms, his voice even softer than before, "Xiao Meng, is that his nickname?"
Luo Qiangwei pinched Xiao Meng's chubby face, unable to help herself from lowering her head to give him a kiss, "Yeah, cute, isn't he?"
The man watched her movements and felt a softness collapse around his heart, "What's his full name?"
Her eyes smiled dreamily, "We haven't decided yet."
"Mmm, let's find a time to decide together," Mo Shiche smiled, obviously in a good mood, "For now, let's go to sleep. You've been tired all day."
"Oh, okay."
Luo Qiangwei turned and walked away.
The man in the hospital bed suddenly called after her, "Tangtang."
She paused in her steps and lazily turned her head, "Hmm?"
