He held her tightly, "I'm not uncomfortable, I'm just worried."
"Why don't we take some time to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Gu Nanqiao's eyes grew moist, "I refuse to believe there's no solution at all."
Huo Jingting shook his head, rolling up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, a subtle smile spreading across his lips, "No need, the hospital can't help either."
"..."
She choked up a bit, too upset to speak.
All her calm emotions were disrupted by his words, stirring up ripples upon ripples, leaving her unable to find peace for a while.
...
In the blink of an eye, night had fallen.
The moonlight was desolate, and on the dark bed, their entwined figures moved rhythmically, accompanied by muffled sounds.
In his motions, Huo Jingting distractedly touched her right hand, his cool fingers just brushing against the wedding ring on her ring finger.
He paused for a moment, then released all his passions.
