Gently holding her hand, Shen Mosheng smiled with utmost tenderness, "Compared to the hardship of your pregnancy, those are nothing."
Han Yingying couldn't help but laugh, her entire being radiated with the soft glow of happiness.
Marrying the wrong person, giving birth to children is risking life on a gamble.
Marrying the right person, having children for him is so wonderfully happy.
After that day, Shen Mosheng took even more meticulous and considerate care of Han Yingying, wishing he could take her place in everything, worrying about her at the slightest disturbance.
The doctors and nurses couldn't resist joking.
"Shen Mosheng, you might as well invent something to keep Han Yingying protected inside it for life."
Shen Mosheng seriously refuted, "That's not possible, freedom is very important to Yingying."
