Previously, being pregnant was merely a pleasant surprise, but now, seeing for herself the existence of the babies, two of them, possibly a delicate little girl and a delicate little boy, brought feelings of indescribable love surging through her heart. Gu Qibao, her eyes reddening, shook her head gently and softly said, "It's not hard at all, bearing children for you. I'm willing."
As Gu Qibao spoke, her eyes grew even more moist, and her voice slightly choked up. She didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable urge to cry.
Perhaps it was because pregnant women often experience significant emotional fluctuations, or maybe she was genuinely overjoyed, so happy it brought her to tears.
She truly loved Di Mingjue so deeply and so much that having babies with him gave her an immense feeling of happiness.
These were their babies, their joint creation.
Seeing her eyes moist, Di Mingjue was also deeply moved. His hard heart had long been captured by her and softened for her.
