As if getting a new toy, Anxia took the storybook that Ling Meng had bought to read to her baby. As soon as she saw the eye-catching cover book, Anxia picked it up and started reading it aloud.
She read it while stroking her stomach gently. Every now and then, Anxia would ask her baby, which answered with a slight movement in her stomach.
For some reason, whenever Anxia complained or got angry, the baby didn't respond. But when Anxia spoke nicely and about all good things, her baby always responded with small movements. Sometimes kicking, sometimes stroking, these little things made Anxia's heart… warm?
Anxia had never felt this feeling before, so she didn't understand the meaning of her feelings.
Usually, Anxia would wait for Ling Meng to come home until getting bored, but that day Anxia didn't feel bored at all. She was constantly reading while talking to her baby.