C837 She Put a Hand on His Waist

Zhao Chumian looked at Xi Ximeng, who had changed into a silver evening gown. She stood there gracefully and looked at the baby in the baby carriage with a smile on her face.

Her voice was gentle, "Can I?"

"She is hungry. I want to bring her back to the room to feed her. In the future." Zhao Chumian pushed the baby cart and walked over to her side.

"Your child is so beautiful