Tang Zong nodded in agreement. Whether the child in Rong nuo's stomach was a boy or a girl, Tang Zong did not care. As long as it was their child, it was fine.
While they were having breakfast downstairs, Liancheng Yazhi was still sleeping soundly with Rong Yan in his arms upstairs.
The two of them hugged each other. Even when they were asleep, Liancheng Yazhi would subconsciously hug Rong Yan. Rong Yan, on the other hand, was used to his embrace and warmth. Even if she left, she would still follow her body's feelings to find him.
They were inseparable in their lives.
Liancheng Yazhi woke up at 9:30.
After he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Rong Yan.
Rong Yan was sleeping soundly with a tranquil expression on her face. Her face was pressed against his chest, and there was a faint smile on the corners of her lips. When the sun fell on her face, her fair and clean face seemed to glow.
Liancheng Yazhi did not move and just looked at her for a long time.
