After they had calmed down a bit, daylight broke.
He Qianhui took a deep breath, her hand resting on Zhang Hao's stomach, occasionally stroking his sharply defined abs with her fingertips.
"That poor kid, our own children can't end up like that."
"If it's a daughter, I'll buy her cute clothes and braid her hair. If it's a son, I'll make him as handsome as you."
Zhang Hao lay in bed, listening to He Qianhui dream about their future life, a beautiful vision also emerged before his eyes.
However, raising kids is really a matter requiring patience and responsibility, not something that can be resolved with just a few words.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, but I don't want you to go through hardship a second time; let's aim for twins, a boy and a girl!"
He Qianhui quickly lifted her head and looked at Zhang Hao, "You... you really think highly of me. It would be great to have one; don't always indulge in fantasies."
