This ecstatic person is naturally Qin Yize.
In this moment, his usually calm and cool demeanor blossomed with laughter like the radiant Chaoyang in spring, and his eyes sparkled like starlight, brilliant and dazzling as he gazed at Qiaoqiao.
Then he got into bed, carefully holding Gu Qiaoqiao tightly in his arms. But as he thought of something, the next moment he hurriedly loosened his embrace a bit.
Gu Qiaoqiao was feeling unwell, caught between confusion and disbelief.
It was only when she was gently held in Qin Yize's embrace that she seemed to come to her senses, looking up at Qin Yize.
Their gazes intertwined once more in mid-air for a moment, then both instinctively settled on Gu Qiaoqiao's abdomen.
The room was warm, Qin Yize cautiously lifted the covers, then grasping Gu Qiaoqiao's hand, gently placed it on her abdomen, delicate and soft, akin to the tenderness of their hearts at this moment.
