"…What?"
Long Qian Xing was stunned with Nan Hua's words and it took him a few seconds to process her words. His expression changed from confusion, surprise, to joy and his hand almost held Nan Hua's hand so tightly.
Controlling his strength, he looked at Nan Hua with bright eyes. "Hua'er, is that true?"
Nan Hua looked at Long Qian Xing's joyful and worried expression, feeling somewhat amused. "It's true. I'll not joke around about this matter."
In the first place, Nan Hua was not exactly a person who would joke around.
And this kind of thing was not exactly something to be joked around.
Long Qian Xing stretched his hand and hugged Nan Hua carefully. "I'll be a father and you'll be a mother."
"Yes." Nan Hua nodded.
"In that case, we'll stay in Cheng City," Long Qian Xing made a decision immediately. With Nan Hua pregnant, Long Qian Xing didn't want to risk the lives of his wife and future son or daughter just to see that scene.
