Proofread by Claire.KK With a bottle of water in hand, Sheng Yeting was leaning against the door drinking while watching Xia Xingcheng cooking busily. In the kitchen, the warm orange lamplight falling on Xia Xingcheng made her skin radiant and soft. She was a mom already; still, she retained her youthful and girly appearance, however. Sheng Yeting couldn’t help but wonder suddenly, Bao’s ...