*cough* *cough* *cough*
Long Qian Xing coughed when he heard Nan Hua's sudden words.
Even though the two of them were husband and wife, there were also things that they would not say so bluntly to each other.
He turned his head to look at Nan Hua and then asked, "Why did you suddenly say that?"
Nan Hua blinked her eyes. "Because I want it."
"We're still at the frontline, Hua'er." Long Qian Xing coughed.
It was not like he didn't want one, but the time didn't seem to be suitable for them to do it.
"It doesn't have to be right now." Nan Hua looked at Long Qian Xing speechlessly. "But we can start preparing?"
Long Qian Xing looked at Nan Hua's look and stepped forward. He rubbed Nan Hua's head and smiled faintly. "If my wife is saying that, it seems that I need to work harder."
