wen yuan grabbed his hand. " i want to see him too. "
he pressed her hand under the blanket, his movements slow and gentle, and his voice was also like, " "You rest, huh?"
"ye mubai, xiangnan is my son." wen yuan bit his lip.
"Isn't he my son?" His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate through people's hearts. Wen Yuan, have you forgotten that you have just given birth to Yuan's child? be good and lie down to sleep. I'll take care of everything.
wen yuan was in a daze. she leaned against the white pillow and looked at him.
in the end, he couldn't bear to leave immediately. he sat there and reached out to gently caress her face.
Wen Yuan's eyes were burning with an indescribable feeling. She did not want to lose her composure but she could not hold it in at this moment.
she reached out and pressed his palm flat on her face. she spoke as if she was sleep talking, " "If you didn't leave that day, how good would that have been?"
