As the elevator rose up to the top floor of the condominium, Li Juan looked at the man who stood with countless shopping bags on his one arm while holding a black and white photograph in his other arm.
From the moment, Lee Tae Yang received the picture of their baby after Li Juan's first sonography test, he has buried his eyes on it.
With a wide smile on her face, Li Juan reached to grab the shopping bags from his hands.
"What are you doing?" He shifted his eyes from the photograph to Li Juan who was bending down.
"It's too much for you to hold, let me help you."
"I can hold it," He moved the shopping bags out of her reach.
"Let me hold it, so that you can take a look at our baby properly,"
Lee Tae Yang shut his eyes as a big fat smile spread over his face.
"I am sorry...I just can't stop looking at the picture, how can our baby be so cute?" His voice turned tender and soft as he spoke.
