although she had looked up the symptoms of the mid-stage of pregnancy on the internet and the doctors had told her that there was really something wrong with the stomach, song qincheng was still inexperienced in this area. other than feeling a little nervous, she did not realize that it was a sign of fetal movement.
yu tingchuan's hand pressed gently on her abdomen, relieving her of her nervousness. however, she couldn't help but ask, " "how is it?"
song qincheng's mind was still filled with the scene at the entrance of the arcade even after she got into the car.
by the time yu tingchuan heard her question, he was already crouching in front of her. he put the gangster rabbit to the side, his free left hand wrapped around her waist, while his right hand was still on her bulging belly. there were only slight changes in his facial features, but song qincheng could still sense his joy.
