So, correcting Gu Mochen's presence in Tang Bao's heart requires both time and guidance.
Gu Mochen's thin lips pursed slightly: "Okay."
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After returning to the design department, Jian Ran quickly immersed herself into her busy work routine, sitting for a while, standing for a while, and then lying down for a bit.
By the time work ended, Jian Ran went to the garage, where Gu Mochen had already been waiting for a long time with Tang Bao.
The little lass was thrilled at the sight of Jian Ran, babbling about her baby brother, snuggling next to Jian Ran – her mommy smelled like milk.
It was really too good a scent.
"Mommy... I learned a lot of fairy tales from Uncle Zhou today, can I tell them to my baby brother tonight, please?"
"Hmm... of course."
Jian Ran looked at the little lass's big watery eyes, a doting smile forming at the corner of her mouth, especially when the little girl hesitantly reached to touch her belly, she was just too adorable.
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