Di Minghan held Mo Jiuli tightly, wishing he could meld her into his own bones and blood, feeling the Great Cold Fragrance and the faint Medicine Fragrance on Mo Jiuli, along with the warmth from her body. Di Minghan felt immensely fortunate...
Fortunately, he hadn't lost her, fortunately, he could still touch her, fortunately, she was still alive! Fortunately, there was still time to make amends, to compensate for the years of neglect...
Mo Jiuli did not expect Di Minghan to suddenly hold her, and she looked up at him in surprise: "You..."
But before Mo Jiuli could say anything more, Di Minghan's sudden kiss blocked all her words, and Mo Jiuli could only push against Di Minghan's chest with her hand...
At that moment
"Dad, Mom, are you making a baby?" A curious voice instantly snapped Mo Jiuli back to reality, and her cheeks flushed red as she wordlessly buried her face in Di Minghan's chest.
