"It's cute! Aren't these just the right size for your child to wear? Since you like them, buy two sets to take back. Otherwise, I'll pay for you. Consider it a gift from me to your child, even though I haven't even met your son yet! When will you bring him out? Let me see if he looks like you or your husband."
"He looks like him." He Zhilan's gaze was on the children's clothes, responding absentmindedly, yet the happiness in her eyes was genuine.
"With such a mighty dad and a beautiful mom like a little fairy, your son is bound to grow up charming and handsome, surpassing Pan An." Chen Cui didn't hesitate to praise He Zhilan's son, even though she hasn't met him yet.
After shopping around the mall, both of them bought quite a few things to bring back, especially from the baby store where they picked up a lot of stuff. By the time they returned, people at the translation agency were starving.
