The gentle, soft touch... it's almost mesmerizing.
He Jingyao watched her belly grow little by little, but it wasn't until now that he had a real sense of it—inside there were two little lives being nurtured.
This feeling stirred up an extremely complex and intense emotion within him.
He couldn't help but lean down, pressing his cheek against her belly.
Zhixi looked at him, serious and expectant, her eyes slightly red.
"They moved again." He Jingyao suddenly chuckled softly, "So mischievous... I wonder if they're boys or girls."
When Zhixi first got pregnant, Xiaobao kept talking every day about a little sister.
Upon learning that Zhixi was carrying twins, Xiaobao's chatter turned to a little brother and sister.
He might actually be right.
"I want two little girls," Zhixi pondered a moment and said, "Two identical little girls, dressed in the same clothes, with the same hairstyles, they'd definitely be adorable."
