C1822 Pregnancy

Feng Mingzhu pressed her forehead, and for a moment, she did not have an idea, but her fingers were subconsciously placed on her stomach. She was pleasantly surprised, but was also flustered, not knowing what to do with this child.

This was something that Feng Mingzhu could not deceive herself about. She liked this child, and maybe this was the only gift that Chu Chen had left for her