Wan Ruyi's cheeks glowed with quiet happiness at their easy banter. In this family, they rarely had arguments or fights, if they had any misunderstandings, they would always sit down and talk it out.
She shifted slightly, wincing as her tensed back muscles. Immediately, Lu Zhi Hao's hand slid to her lower back, massaging in gentle circles.
"You okay?" he murmured softly, his warm breath brushing her ear.
She nodded with a small, shy smile, leaning into him, "Mn… It's better now."
From the rug, Lu Ting Zhou turned his head to look up at them, his quiet voice cutting through the movie sounds, "When the baby is born… we should watch movies like this again. As a full family."
Everyone fell silent for a moment, their hearts swelling with a quiet, bittersweet warmth.
