The screen shook again, and you could completely see the little one...
Michael Lees pursed his lips, it was indeed a boy!
The nurse beside him laughed and said, "Baby's position changed, huh? Last time he was holding his little head with both hands... This time, it seems he's quite active; he might be a lively baby in the future..."
Isabella Harrison tilted her head and looked at the screen, an unconscious expression of affection and tenderness surfaced on her face.
The ultrasound doctor always smiled warmly, "Being lively is good, but it might also mean mischievousness. If he's smart, you'll have your hands full when he's little."
Isabella seemed to recall a certain image, her smile grew bigger, "A smart child would only think of making us happy, not causing trouble..."
Because he's smart, surely he knows his limits.
The doctor smiled slightly, "That's quite true."
Michael Lees' gaze fell on Isabella Harrison's bright and smiling face, a peculiar emotion swelling within him.
