After Norris Moore had lunch, she surprisingly didn't experience any morning sickness. Trenton Smith opened the window, picked her up from the sickbed, and held her as they sat on the couch, basking in the sunlight.
Perhaps it was due to her pregnancy, but Norris's skin had become much more delicate. In the sunlight, it appeared porcelain white, and the fine fuzz on her face was coated in a light golden hue, making her look incredibly sweet and tender.
As Trenton looked at her, he couldn't help but want to give her a kiss. But before his lips could touch her face, Norris seemed to sense his presence and opened her eyes, giving him a cold and indifferent stare.
Trenton stopped in his tracks without showing any embarrassment at being caught in the act. He smiled at her with a calm and composed expression.
Norris rolled her eyes at him, turned around in his arms, and continued to nap with her back against him.
