C1092 Xia Bingqing's Mother's Diary

Gratitude for fate was really something that could not be described with words. He caressed the bulging belly of the woman beside him and looked at her tender white and pure side profile. It was that kind of beauty. . . Xia Bingqing had never thought that after she became a mother, every day would be so boring.

Early in the morning, she was tormented by the summer