I looked at Yu Rongling with eyes of someone terribly ill, "He's alright, I guess. I'll let Dumpling talk to you, but I can't guarantee he'll take well to you."
Does this guy have a split personality?
He wanted to kill my Dumpling before!!
My Dumpling almost died from his snake venom.
But now, he's ridiculously doting...
"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to hear Dumpling's voice," Yu Rongling said, his face full of remorse and regret.
I touched my belly and tentatively whispered, "Dumpling, you've been asleep for a whole day, did you miss mommy?"
Under the bright incandescent light, the room was silent.
Yu Rongling knelt halfway, seriously gazing at my belly.
A long time passed.
"I did, mommy; am I sleeping too much?" the voice of Dumpling came from my stomach, sounding a bit groggy, "Mommy, I don't know why I'm so sleepy."
I melted completely, "Because Dumpling is always protecting mommy, your body needs to rest."
