After much persuasion, Qiao Yu finally managed to convince Xia Ning not to care about the gender of the child.
However, he didn't feel bad at all. Instead, he felt like he had regained what he had lost from his first child. He had regained the feeling he had lost from this child.
Qiao Yu's hand landed on Xia Ning's stomach. This was the first time he had touched a pregnant woman's stomach. He didn't think much of it before, but now, perhaps because he was so eager to have this child, he wanted to pay attention to everything that had to do with her and experience it.
Furthermore, he still felt a sense of regret for the time that he had missed. Even though he had raised Enoch, he did not have the chance to be born with him. It was a regret.
Xia Ning held onto Qiao Yu's hand and smiled,""You can't tell if you're pregnant."
Qiao Yu looked at her and said in a serious tone," She's in your stomach. "
