Thinking of this, Devin was a little excited. He turned out of bed and went to the ward next door. In the ward, Valerie was sitting up in bed, crying piteously. When seeing Devin coming to see her on his own initiative, she stopped crying and rushed forward to take him in her arms, "Devin, you are not angry at me?"
Devin took her back to the bed and said softly, "Be careful! Don't hurt the baby." Valerie just learned about her pregnancy, but she thought he would be mad about it, and never expected he would be so concerned. "You are not angry?" "How can I be angry? This is my own flesh and blood.
I thought about it, I was just too impulsive, Valerie, now that you're pregnant, let's get married." Devin gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Valerie froze there, filled with delight. "Are you serious? But just now you... " "The baby must have a father. Don't you want to marry me?"
