The night was waning.
Shen Weilan and Lu Hechen rose and fell, drifted and sank for over an hour.
In the final moments, Lu Hechen whispered, "I hope it can be successful."
"...." Weilan paused, a bit out of breath, but still couldn't help asking, "Do you want a son or a daughter?"
"Either is fine." His breath was also uneven.
Weilan said, "I like twins."
Embracing her, he murmured, "That's something you can't ask for, Weilan, I like it too. But one can't be too demanding or greedy, whatever you give birth to, I will like."
"Are you still thinking of having another with a different woman?"
"No! No! No!" Lu Hechen immediately shook his head and chuckled, "One from you is enough, I don't want anyone else."
Weilan laughed softly and said, "So you still want another woman?"
In the darkness, upon hearing Weilan's accusation, he lowered his voice and called out softly, "You still have the energy to ask me that? It seems I haven't satisfied you fully yet."
