Her hand unconsciously rested on her still-flat stomach, a look of disbelief in Han Yingying's eyes: there was no visible change here, yet a small life was already present.
"Baby, hello, I am your mom!" she said with a gentle smile, her eyes narrowing into beautiful crescents, her aura so tender and enchanting.
From a distance, Ye Haofan saw such a Han Yingying, so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Han Yingying..."
"Are you hungry?" Han Yingying's face, still full of tenderness and joy, was completely exposed to Ye Haofan.
Ye Haofan had controlled himself for a long time, but a simple smile made his previous efforts collapse completely, and he suddenly reached out and hugged Han Yingying tightly into his arms.
Han Yingying, if I can't see you for a moment, I feel like I'm going to go crazy, what should I do?
God wants me to go crazy for you!
