Wren got to the canteen and brought an enormous bowl full of chicken dumpling soup. The food here was cooked with spiritual energy-infused herbs so the soup was extra enriching.
He carefully climbed the stairs, making sure not to spill the soup. Along the way, he also blew on it too. It was too hot for consumption.
"Feng~" he happily opened the door and entered. His mate was sitting on the bed with an unknown expression. "I brought soup~"
"ah, yes.. I like soup," Feng gave him a strained smile.
Wren was genuinely confused. 'Being pregnant was great news. Why is Feng so upset... maybe.. Maybe he did not want a kid... is it too soon... but the baby is here now. What can we do...how can I make Feng love the child?..'
He placed the bedside tray with the soup gently on the bed and fed him a chicken dumpling.
Feng ate it silently.
