He thought, once this child is born, he would shower him with love and affection, making him the happiest baby in the world.
For the first time, Ruan Tianling was eagerly anticipating the birth of this child.
He wondered if the child would look more like his mother or his father.
Jian Yufei knew nothing about his thoughts; she was clenching her fists, her gaze hollow, as she blankly stared at the ceiling.
Ruan Tianling looked up at her, noticing her expressionless face, and suddenly felt a sense of disappointment.
Like a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, all his enthusiasm cooled down.
He laid down next to her, pulled the quilt over both of them, and wrapped his arm around her waist.
"Yufei, I am serious. After Yan Yue and I divorce, we will get married."
"..." Jian Yufei stared at him coldly, her eyes held no change.
Ruan Tianling didn't like her icy gaze.
