On his child's face, he would be able to see a shadow of himself as well as of Lu Man.
Thinking about it seemed really romantic.
Hence, he felt a little conflicted deep down as well.
He would just wait until Lu Man was in Year Three before thinking about this seriously.
Afterward, Lu Man could no longer speak. Her body was trembling, and so was her voice. She could not even utter a word coherently, much less a full sentence.
Even until the rain stopped, Han Zhuoli was still hugging Lu Man and would not let go.
He did not withdraw either and just continued being entwined with her.
Lu Man felt warm in his arms while she was wrapped around him in a different sense, making him feel warm as well.
Whenever Lu Man moved, she could feel his passion.
That was a very strange feeling. It was not uncomfortable; instead, it actually made her sensual.
