"This is also my child," Di Xiaxia said with a sweet smile, instinctively touching her belly before murmuring softly, "Ours."
"Ours," Di Mingzhe enwrapped her fingers and kissed her passionately and unregretfully.
It took them a while to reluctantly part from their heated kiss.
Di Mingzhe, forehead against hers and slightly out of breath, had the corners of his lips curled up indulgently, his thin lips enchantingly beautiful, utterly charming.
"Xiaxia..." His low voice called her name as he rubbed his forehead against hers, his heart filled with an indescribable joy and excitement, murmuring uncontrollably, "I'm finally going to be a father. This is the best gift I've received this year, no, the best gift I've had in my entire previous life, the most beautiful, the most beautiful gift."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but gently touch her belly, a tenderness in his eyes that she had never seen before.
