Third Young Master Jun looked at Ye Lu's pale little face. His heart constricted, his voice trembling as he asked, "Are you pregnant?"
Ye Lu's eyelashes fluttered, her face even whiter, but she said nothing.
Her silence further convinced Third Young Master Jun. He felt that she was implicitly confirming the fact.
His eyes lighting up to an extreme, his heart suddenly slammed by an unsuspected violent blow. A mix of trembling and ecstatic emotion surged from every part of his body, straight into his heart, making him find it hard to believe, hard to believe this sudden divine gift.
He used to not understand why other men acted like fools when they first became fathers, finding it absurd.
It's just a kid, those noisy and soft little things, so troublesome, what's there to be happy about?
