"Mu Lin was pulled into his arms without hesitation, the force causing her to collide with his chest. She let out a soft gasp, which scared Jing Chen enough to instantly push her away, his hands tightly gripping Mu Lin's shoulders.
"Linlin, what's wrong with you?" He anxiously inspected her from head to toe, finally relaxing when he saw that she was fine.
As a newly expectant father, his feelings were something only he could understand. No one else could replace him in this role.
However, looking at Jing Chen in this state, it seemed as if he was still in a daze. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so rough. Perhaps, he was overly excited.
Mu Lin watched Jing Chen's anxiety and confusion with a hint of helplessness, and simply smiled. Her smile radiated comfort, as if she was waiting for him to regain his composure.
Her small hand slowly grabbed one of Jing Chen's. She just sat there, not saying a word.
The next moment, he seemed to jump out of his skin.
