Huo Yunjiao detected something, and responded with a faint smile on his lips.
He held Qin Ruan and turned over, allowing her to lie in his arms.
The nearly six-month pregnant belly was in close contact with his abdomen.
He could clearly perceive even the slightest stir in her belly.
Huo Yunjiao reached out to gently lift Qin Ruan's chin, gazing deeply into her eyes -- which were filled with confusion as she tried to maintain her composure.
He asked in a soft voice, "Are you complaining that I haven't been spending enough time with you?"
His tone was serious, with no traces of banter.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ruan quickly shook her head.
That's not what she meant.
It was just that today, his presence, which was in sharp contrast to his usual inadvertent avoidance of her, gave her a surreal feeling.
Huo Yunjiao's deep, gentle gaze was fixed on her face: "Are you sure?"
Qin Ruan shook her head again, "No."