"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.
At that moment, he was like a child, his eyes joyfully curved, his broad palm carefully caressing her belly, murmuring softly, "Little one, welcome to our world, I’m your dad."
His meticulous imitation made Di Xiaxia unable to hold back a light laugh. It sounded alright at first, but that last part, cough, sounded a bit awkward.
It was as if he was saying, "Listen here, you little rascal, I’m your dad!"
It sounded like the prelude to getting scolded...
Di Xiaxia couldn’t help but let her imagination run wild.
"What are you laughing at?" Di Mingzhe looked up, feeling slightly embarrassed and couldn’t help asking, "Did I say something wrong?"
"Not at all," Di Xiaxia shook her head, her face also lit with a happy and sweet smile, "You didn’t say anything wrong."
Di Mingzhe blinked, knowing full well he hadn’t.
"Come on, lie down quickly," Di Mingzhe said with urgent concern. "Right, you didn’t drink that juice from earlier."
He got out of bed to bring her the juice, folding himself to gently place it in her hands.

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