Di Mingchen blinked, then took her hand, speaking casually, without the slightest heaviness, as if it was quite natural, "If you really can’t have children, then we simply won’t."
"Really?" Nangong Ran slightly frowned.
"Of course." Di Mingchen affirmed, "The person I love is you. It’s because I love you that I love children. If you can’t have children, then I’ll just love you for the rest of my life, treating you like a child, wouldn’t that be nice?"
He raised his eyes to look at her.
A lump formed in her throat, tears surged continuously in her tear ducts, but she had to hold them back.
The cruelest thing in the world is probably having immense sadness but still having to pretend nothing is wrong in front of you, smiling without a care.
"That’s absolutely wonderful!" She finally held back her tears, smiling radiantly like a flower, like a child throwing herself into his arms, "I was kidding! I can have children! I can have lots and lots!"
"Then we’ll have lots and lots." He held her tightly, inhaling the fragrance of her hair with affection.
But in a place he couldn’t see, Nangong Ran’s eyes were red like a rabbit’s.
After a long while, he released her, but before she could restrain her emotions, he saw her without warning.
"What’s wrong?" Di Mingchen was a bit nervous.
"It’s nothing." Nangong Ran quickly shook her head, giving an embarrassed smile, "Just moved."
"Silly, isn’t it?" Di Mingchen patted her head, "Isn’t this perfectly normal?"
Perfectly normal?
Nangong Ran was stunned for a moment, then a hint of bitterness spread from her throat.
Di Mingchen started the car, saying, "It’s like, if there was something wrong with my body, would you still marry me?"
Nangong Ran looked at him sharply, not knowing what to say.
Suddenly, she blurted out, "Then if you knew something was wrong with your body, would you still want me to marry you?"

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