"The date for the full moon celebration has been set, it's this coming Sunday," Mo Shiche pushed the milk he had poured towards her. "Tomorrow I will take you to try on the custom-made dress."
Luo Qiangwei picked up the cup of milk and took a sip, her eyes shimmering with a mix of light and shadow, "President Mo has really gone through a lot of trouble."
...
After breakfast, Luo Qiangwei, holding Xiao Meng, escorted Mo Shiche to the entrance hall and, quite exceptionally, tiptoed to give him a good morning kiss, "President Mo, I and our son will wait for you to have dinner together."
Mo Shiche looked down at the woman in front of him, dressed in a nightgown with a radiant smile.
This was the first time since he had brought Xiao Meng back that she had mentioned 'our son' in front of him.
