Xia Ning expressed her dissatisfaction with Qiao Yu's eyes after the incident, but Qiao Yu did not seem to feel anything. He hugged her and kissed her for a long time before pushing the dining cart out to cook for her.
The room quietened down. Xia Ning lay on the bed, her heart melting. She couldn't stop the smile from spreading across her face. She placed her hand on her stomach. Their child was here. Qiao Yu wasn't the only one who felt like it was a dream. She felt like it too.
This child had come suddenly, but it was also somewhat natural.
She, Qiao Yu, and even Enoch desperately needed this child to make them happy.
Qiao Yu went to cook and Xia Ning couldn't stand being alone anymore. She wanted to go and accompany him. When she opened the door, she saw su Jingcheng standing at the door and seemed to be passing by.
When he heard the door open, su Jingcheng turned his head and looked at her.
She glanced at him and left indifferently as usual.
