An Nan's feelings were different from his; she felt everything was incredibly miraculous. There was actually a child in her belly, and only at this moment did she have a sense of reality.
After all the examinations were done, sitting in the doctor's office, An Nan's hand was tightly squeezed by the man beside her. She didn't even notice what the doctor was saying; all her focus was on playing with the slender fingers holding hers, until a familiar voice entered her ears: "Doctor, after three months, can I touch my wife?"
An Nan was stunned for a moment, then her mouth twisted, and her hand instinctively reached for the man's waist, twisting hard. As for her face, it was already flushed red, and she had no courage to look up.
This man is really something else, could he be any more unreliable? Asking such things, how thick-skinned is he? When they got home tonight, she definitely had to find a ruler to measure.
