Su Xiaowan's eyes were already moist at this moment, and she said with a bit of a choke, "I missed you, you were gone for so many days and didn't send any news, hmm."
With guilt in his eyes, Han Dongchen replied, "Hmm, it's nice that you missed me. I missed you too. So, how has our baby been these days, didn't bother you, did she? Let me hear, did they move?"
Having said that, he embraced Su Xiaowan in a princess carry and sat down by the kang bed, gently placing his face and ear on Su Xiaowan's belly.
After a while, Han Dongchen laughed. He said joyfully, "Hey, my son moved, quite energetic, haha..."
Su Xiaowan looked at Han Dongchen. Just moments ago, his face was like winter, bearing the biting northwest wind, but now it was as warm as summer.
Su Xiaowan couldn't help but smile, and gently said, "Dongchen, your laugh is really handsome."
