Jun Moyan's hand paused as he wiped away her sweat, his eyes widening in disbelief as he looked at Feng Liyan, as if trying to confirm whether he had heard correctly.
"You... you said she's pregnant?"
He looked at Wen Xiao'ai's tightly covered abdomen, joy and excitement surged through him instantly.
Jun Moyan's hand, close to her abdomen, shook uncontrollably, his warm palm slowly covered Wen Xiao'ai's hand resting on her belly.
"Preg... pregnant." Jun Moyan was so excited he became incoherent, his brain unable to process.
Feng Liyan glanced at him, somewhat displeased, and said, "It's been almost two months, luckily everything's fine."
"It's so good, it's so good, Xiaoguai, did you hear? We have a baby now." Jun Moyan held Wen Xiao'ai's hand, hugged her tightly, his eyes reddening.
Wen Xiao'ai stood stunned, looking up at the ecstatic Jun Moyan.
"I... I have a baby?"
She raised her other hand to touch her slightly aching abdomen.
