"From now on, you and our child will be everything in my life." These words dispelled all of her hesitations and fears, leaving only deep emotions behind. ’Everything in my life’, what a weighty promise.
She knew that Di Mingjue never made hollow claims. Once he spoke, it was always a commitment he fulfilled. He had never gone back on his word, and everything he said, he made happen.
And now, this was the heaviest promise he had made.
Gu Qibao’s feelings were indescribable. In this life and beyond, she was fortunate to have met him, an upright, kind-hearted, exceptional and responsible man.
Such a sense of responsibility was so comforting that it brought tears to her eyes.
Gu Qibao couldn’t hold back the tears any longer, she latched onto Di Mingjue’s clothes and started sobbing.
The sudden outburst startled Di Mingjue. "What’s wrong? Why are you crying?" He hastily asked.
He felt somewhat helpless, his heart filled with worry. Was it because he scared her?
She was still young, not even twenty yet. Having a child so early, was she afraid or terrified?
Thinking this, Di Mingjue started to pat her back, "Alright, alright. Don’t cry. If you don’t want to have a child yet, we can wait a few years. When you’re ready, we can have a baby. Please don’t cry, my dear."
"Your tears... they hurt me so much."
"No..." said Gu Qibao between sobs, wiping the tears from her eyes. "I, I...I’m just so moved."
Moved? Di Mingjue frowned, laughing and crying at the same time. He awkwardly wiped the tears from her face and said, "Silly girl, what’s there to be moved about? I’m your husband, loving and spoiling you is a given."
But her tears just intensified as she clung to him, crying out, "Husband, I want to bear your child!"
Di Mingjue froze, then his face lit up with joy. "Really? You’re not afraid anymore?" he asked urgently.
I love him because I want to love you more.
I love him because my love for you is overflowing, so, I want to love our child.
Share mutual worries with you, share mutual joy, share a life deeply loved by both of us.
As the night deepened, a warm atmosphere shrouded the room.
While love bloomed here, elsewhere things were slightly more awkward.
Di Mingzhe visited Di Xiaxia’s room. In fact, he hesitated outside for a while before finally knocking on the door.
Di Xiaxia was also rather embarrassed in her room. A maid had just helped her bathe and at the moment she was sitting on the bed with her hair still slightly damp.

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