"Tianxin."
Li Qingcang lowered his head and gently kissed the hair on top of Ye Tianxin's head.
"Dr. Hua said you are now pregnant. You cannot afford to get too emotional."
Ye TIanxin coughed softly. "I am not emotional. I am just very happy. These are tears of happiness."
Ye Tianxin looked up and smiled at Li Qingcang who stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on her face.
Regardless of whether they were tears of joy or sorrow.
He hoped that she would never cry.
"Tianxin, come. Let me show you what's upstairs."
Li Qingcang brought Ye Tianxin around the villa. He had fulfilled all the dreams of her childhood: a crystal chandelier, a walk-in wardrobe, a regal bedroom, two children's nurseries with different decorations, and a study filled with books.
The windows of the villa opened out to many trees with flowers of all colors.
"Do you like it?"
Ye Tianxin nodded. "Yes."
