ICU
Li Mingxun lay in the hospital bed, still unresponsive as before, but his heartbeat had returned to a normal rate.
Unable to be as wilful as before, Luo Qianxun sat by the bed, holding Li Mingxun's hand, brought it to her lips to kiss it, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I almost killed you."
His fingers were very cold. It pained Luo Qianxun to feel this, so she enveloped his hand with both of hers.
"Honey, I have some good news for you."
Resting Li Mingxun's hand on her stomach, Luo Qianxun choked out, "I'm pregnant, surprising right? The doctor said I would have difficulty getting pregnant again and yet, here I am. This baby is a gift from heaven to us."
"Guess how many babies I am carrying? Could it be twins again?"
"Xiaolian's second pregnancy was twins. If mine are twins again, it would be quite a coincidence."
Luo Qianxun babbled on, yet Li Mingxun showed no response.
A pang of sadness struck her, but she dared not disturb him any further.
