C641 A Pregnant Woman
The next morning, Ann Xiaomin woke up in Gu Junbai's arms, but she was facing the round little face of Xia. The little one was standing at the head of the bed, hands propped on the mattress, chin in her hands, smiling as she watched Gu Junbai and Ann Xiaomin sleeping cuddled together.
"Xia, what... what are you doing here?"
This was supposed to be the guest room
