Their little baby always seemed to arrive so fashionably late, yet Yuxin had never really been in a rush. Her body was normal, as was Gu Ning's, so having children was just a matter of time for them.
Could it be that this little baby had stealthily made its way to them, ready to recognize them as mom and dad?
She placed the fingers of her left hand on her right wrist, feeling her own pulse beating. It felt like rolling beads, almost bouncing beyond her fingers, so distinct and so certain.
"How is it?" Gu Ning also placed his hand on her shoulder, drawing her closer. In truth, he, much like Tang Yuxin, wasn't particularly anxious. Some couples took five or six years before having children; they'd only been trying for six months. There really was no hurry, especially since Yuxin was still young. It would be better to let her body recover for a few more years, particularly after the incident with the Tong family that had not wholly healed.
