She looked at the man in front of her, his smile wickedly charming, in utter disbelief.
He actually just…
"That's why I said I'm fine. I just want my baby to know that her husband's body has absolutely no issues."
Mo Chuxi lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, his warm breath gently brushing against her face.
His thin lips tenderly and delicately kissed her cheek.
"Daddy."
"Xinxin."
The crisp, childish voices of two children echoed from outside the door, and Yan Xinxin tensed up.
Her previously weak body suddenly sat up straight.
"Xi and Chun are here! Mo Chuxi, that's enough!"
Yan Xinxin panicked, so worried that the two kids might burst in unexpectedly.
Mo Chuxi wrapped his arms around Yan Xinxin, holding her tightly as his low and tender voice lingered by her ear.
"
As his words fell, Yan Xinxin felt a faint ache in her lower abdomen.
