"I..." Bai Yiran wanted to say something, but felt that nothing would be right, so she simply kept her mouth shut and didn't look at Leng Yichen.
"Lift your head." Leng Yichen softened his voice.
Bai Yiran obediently lifted her head, her misty eyes blinking, causing Leng Yichen's heart to skip a beat. He cupped Bai Yiran's face with his hands and lowered his head to find her lips.
The sudden kiss made Bai Yiran feel a little dizzy. She looked at Leng Yichen's face, unwittingly being drawn into the moment.
After a passionate moment, Leng Yichen finally released Bai Yiran, "You will be a good mother, and I will absolutely not let our child experience a childhood like yours. Trust me, okay?"
Leng Yichen's voice was gentle yet carried an undeniable conviction and magic, which made Bai Yiran nod without hesitation.
Just like Brother Hai said, perhaps Leng Yichen really would be a good father.
Late at night, Leng Yichen called Wang Hai.
