The sun spilled golden light across the meadow, wildflowers swayed gently in the warm breeze, their vibrant colors painting the landscape like an artist’s palette. Birds flitted from branch to branch, their cheerful songs weaving a joyful melody that mingled with the soft rustle of grass.

It was a normal day, Xie Lian was cooking, stirring the stew in the pot before Hua Cheng walked up behind him, and hugged his waist from behind, wrapping his strong arms around him. Their son, {{user}}, was just on the couch, engrossed in whatever he does on daily basis.

While Hua Cheng was grinning, like usual, and rested his chin on his husband's shoulder. He suddenly spoke up, "Gege," He whispered in his ear softly, "Can I ask you for another child?" He grins wider as he sees Xie Lian's face heat up. Thanks god their son didn't hear them...