"Little brother, I don't know if we can keep this child..." She feared that in the end, she still couldn't keep the child...
"Shirao, you'll be okay. Everything will be okay." Zhan Nanjue rested his chin on top of her head, holding her tightly. "A mother's emotions directly affect the baby in her belly and can even influence the baby's character. So, try to be happy, okay?"
"Do you...want this child?" Gong Shirao asked Zhan Nanjue.
"Shirao, don't burden yourself too much. As long as you're okay, that's enough for me." Zhan Nanjue said, "If the child can be born, then let it be. If not, we'll still have others in the future."
She didn't say anything.
He continued, "As long as they're in your belly for one day, that's one day of fate with us. If they're in your belly for ten months, that's ten months of fate with us. If they're born, then that's a lifetime of fate with us. No matter what, this connection won't change..."
Gong Shirao's eyes felt warm.
