Di Mingchen furrowed his brow slightly, thought for a moment, and then seriously said, "This suggestion doesn’t sound problematic and actually feels quite good. It really does make things a bit easier."
"So you agree?" Nangong Ran asked,
"It depends on you." Di Mingchen turned his gaze towards Nangong Ran, "You’re the one having the baby. There’s not much your husband can do to help except cheer you on, so the decision is yours, and I’ll completely comply!"
Nangong Ran blinked, "That good?"
"What else can I do?" Di Mingchen looked at her, his eyes suddenly filled with affection, leaned in and planted a kiss on her lips, and seriously said, "Xiaoran, believe me, if I could take the pain for you, your husband would willingly bear it. But I really can’t share the pain and fear, so you’ll have to endure it."
As he spoke, his expression softened, with genuine tenderness in his eyes; these words weren’t just empty promises.
Childbirth is painful enough, not to mention that she’s having twins.
"I know, I was teasing you earlier." Nangong Ran stuck out her tongue, gently placing a hand on her big belly, and sighed, "Although I’m quite scared and I know it’s painful, I think it’s probably pain mixed with joy."
Because soon she would be able to see her little baby, our little baby.
"Yes, pain mixed with joy." Di Mingchen kissed her again, "Thank you for your hard work, wife. I’m twenty-eight now and I can finally have my own child. Just thinking about it makes me feel so happy, Xiaoran, thank you so much."
"What silly things are you saying." Nangong Ran laughed, "Getting married and having children are only natural, especially having children with you; I’m more than willing."
Upon hearing that, Di Mingchen couldn’t hold back, and lovingly kissed her red lips, releasing her only after a passionate, possessive moment.



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