C367 You Gave Birth to a Son for Me?

The lights and candles were quietly lit, and there was a little bit of pressure in the warm room.

Jee Lianzi drank the tea and leaned back into Zhou Jinglang's arms. She looked up at Zhou Jinglang's handsome and refined face under the light.

His facial features did not change, but his eyes were brighter and more spirited, especially without that obscure sense of inferiority