Being able to have a child with the man she loves, even the greatest pain feels blessed to her.
Take Qiaoqiao for example. Right now, she's been through a C-section, postpartum contractions, and the struggle to take her first steps after giving birth, but she's still willing to have more children for him.
As long as he's happy, she could continue this way forever.
However, Yun Mo's brows were tightly furrowed, his face turning serious.
"I won't let you give birth again. Qiaoqiao, we're not having any more children. Try to take just one step, and that will be enough."
Qiaoqiao tried to take a step; he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to put strength into her feet, so he supported her with his arms.
She turned her heads towards him, only to realize that in just the two days she had stayed in the hospital, his jawline - usually sharp like a blade - had grown a stubble.
He had scarcely shut his eyes over these two days.
She was in pain, but he wasn't at ease either.
