Yun Shangyuan's eyes flickered slightly, as if a rush of warmth wanted to surge forth.
Although he had never heard the word "mama," he could guess it meant mother.
Stretching out his hand to cover hers, he felt the presence of the child with her.
"Yue Yaya, then it's settled. We'll watch the child be born together and raise him together.
Then we'll watch him have children of his own, and we'll nurture a house full of grandchildren together, staying by each other's side until death."
Feng Yueya suddenly felt that today's Yun Shangyuan was very different; his tone carried a hint of subtle worry.
Turning around, she looked at his face and frowned, asking, "Yuan, did something happen today?"
Yun Shangyuan's gaze remained unchanged, staring directly into her eyes without any evasion.
"Nothing."
The more he said that, the more worried she became.
"Really? Don't lie to me." She believed he was telling the truth.
Sighing deeply, he pulled her into his embrace and spoke softly,
