In her husband's arms, Wan Jia cried for a long time. She became exhausted and fell asleep.
When she woke up, Lu Aotian was playing with Little Jia in the backyard. He had helped her take a day off from school. Little Jia looked as though everything was alright. If it wasn't for the medical report she had looked at again before leaving the master bedroom, she would have believed that what happened last night was just an illusion. Life was going on as usual.
"Daddy, Brownie is growing up!" Little Jia exclaimed as she held the playful kitten in her arms. When her aunt Lin Lihua gifted it to her, it was a tiny little thing; almost as tiny as someone's palm. It had now grown bigger, plumper and fluffier.
Lu Aotian looked at the white little thing that liked clinging to him. "How fat."
