He had once told her that he didn't like children, but deep down, he was longing for one.
Was his discrepancy between words and thoughts back then because he knew her physical condition and didn't want to be a tool to harm her in the future? Was that why he said what he did?
The more Han Jingnian thought about it, the less calm he became. He had never felt so fulfilled and contented in his life.
Her, her child...instantly made his world vibrant, colorful, and brilliant.
He thought, the most perfect life was a marriage, a Deep Love, a fruit of love... But now he has all these...all these!
Han Jingnian held Xia Wan'an's arm, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip. Overcome with excitement, he almost wished to embed the girl into his bones and blood.
Xia Wan'an, who was a bit hurt by his arm, couldn't help but frown, "Han Jingnian, it hurts..."
