Jian Qing's eyes glistened with moisture, and a hint of pain soaked the depths of her gaze as a faint bloody taste spread in her mouth, "Xiaojing..."
She called out to him, breath short and rapid, and Quan Jingwu wiped the thin sweat from her face, stuffing his hand to her mouth for her to bite.
"Be good, I'm here, don't be afraid, okay?"
His magnetic voice, tender to the extreme, caused the doctors and nurses nearby to momentarily lose their composure.
"Xiaojing, have you thought of the names for our babies?" She spoke to him in a weak voice, trying to distract herself from the tormenting pain.
Quan Jingwu's shining purple eyes brimmed with intense love as he bent down and whispered in her ear, "One will be called Quan Tianqi, and the other Jian Tianlin."
Jian Tianlin?
Jian Qing paused, then realizing, a gentle smile curled at the corners of her lips.
"Do you like them?" he asked.
