Qin Zhenzhen playfully teased Su Bin, "Don't you like children?"
Su Bin responded, "I do!"
How could he not adore his own flesh and blood, the product of his wife's love? Their child bore a resemblance to him but exhibited a lively and playful personality, much like Qin Zhenzhen. Whether hungry or content, the child's every action touched his heart.
Yet, when he considered the toll of his wife's hard work, he couldn't help but feel that one child was sufficient.
Qin Zhenzhen persisted in her playful banter. "You claimed to be afraid of me working hard and professed your love for children. Is this just an excuse to have other women bear your offspring?"
Su Bin wore a serious expression. "Wife, don't make such jokes in the future. They might upset me!"
"I've made it clear before—we're a couple for life. You're the only one in my heart."
