Harry Hunter gently picked her up, slowly walked upstairs, and took her back to the bedroom.
Isabella Weaver wasn't sleeping too deeply. When she opened her eyes, she saw Harry carefully placing her onto the bed.
She wrapped her arms around Harry's waist, pulling him down on top of her.
Harry, weighing down on her, was startled: "Be careful, I'm so heavy, what if I crush the two of you?"
Isabella started to laugh softly.
Lately, he liked using the phrase "the two of you," and she enjoyed hearing it.
Carrying a small life is truly a magical experience, and many things in life are changing.
"The two of us are not that fragile. Didn't Doctor Niles say it's fine not to be too cautious? Everything should be the way it is. I'm young and healthy, so the baby is fine too."
Isabella had always thought that if she had a baby, she would be a hundred times more nervous than Harry.
