Ye Anran said this, looking at Little Bo with a gentle and loving smile: "But it's not just fate with the child in my belly, it's fate with our whole family."
"Yes, haven't you noticed? Little Bo is looking more and more like us."
Indeed, when the little one was young, he looked somewhat chubby and his features weren't very refined, but since his first birthday, his features seemed to gradually develop, becoming more delicate, and his skin also becoming fairer and cuter.
Bo Jinyu listened to her words, carefully looked at the little one, and then realized that he was indeed looking more and more like Anran, especially those bright eyes and that porcelain-like skin.
"Maybe he's destined to be our child."
"Of course!" Ye Anran laughed, pulling the little one into her arms.
"Mom, Mom..." Little Bo raised his head, calling out in a childish voice, with a joyful smile on his face.
