Di Mingjue lifted her hand and kissed it, "No matter if you get fatter or uglier, you are my one and only, my dearest love. If I ever despise you even a little bit, may I never die a peaceful death."
Gu Qibao's eyes widened, wanting to cover his mouth, but it was too late; he had already said it.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gu Qibao scolded, "Don't spout rubbish."
"I'm not talking nonsense." Di Mingjue said seriously as he held her small hand, "Husband is telling the truth."
Gu Qibao was deeply moved.
But to be honest, Di Mingjue really felt a deep sympathy. The thought alone made him realize how being a mother is far from easy.
During pregnancy, you have to eat desperately for the nutrition of the child, not to mention the dreadful morning sickness - vomiting and then eating again. Have you ever seen such a thing?
It's truly hard.
