"Your husband can't control himself?" Gu Xu raised his hand, his knuckles distinct as he gently lifted her chin, maintaining a smile as gentle as the April breeze, "During your pregnancy, I, as a husband, will already be deprived of certain services. If I am not even allowed a kiss, wouldn't that be akin to abandoning me?"
"What are you even talking about." Ye Jiajia playfully pushed Gu Xu's chest in slight annoyance and amusement, "All I'm doing is looking out for you."
Gu Xu let out a hearty chuckle, seemingly in good spirits. Fearing that he might lose control, he dared not continue this teasing.
Getting up from the bed, he grabbed Jiajia's coat from the wardrobe and handed it to her.
The two left the guest room hand in hand. As they arrived outside the private room of Tingyu Pavilion on the second floor, they could hear the distant sounds of laughter and cheer from within.
The loudest and happiest among them was, of course, Ling Guizhen.
