Xia Xiaoluo looked at the materials that Ling Tianyi’s printed for her helplessly.

“Darling, is it too early to prepare this now?” Xia Xiaoluo couldn’t understand it at all. She checked it carelessly and put it on the table.

Ling Tianyi held Xia Xiaoluo’s slender waist, lowered his head and said gently: “It’s not early. In order to have a baby, we must prepare it earlier.”

Suddenly remembering what they bought today, Ling Tianyi ...