That night, it was pitch black.
When Shi Yu finished his work and returned to the room, Shen Cheng hadn't fallen asleep yet.
He walked over with furrowed brows, "Why haven't you gone to sleep yet?"
Though it sounded like a reprimand, his tone was not harsh at all.
Shen Cheng lazily yawned, "I was thinking about you, couldn't sleep."
Shi Yu frowned slightly, bent down to scoop her up along with the blanket, and carried her to the rocking chair on the balcony.
Shen Cheng leaned into his embrace, docile like a kitten, looking at the night outside, and yawned again.
Shi Yu gently touched Shen Cheng's slightly protruding belly and asked her, "One or two?"
"I don't know."
Actually, at the first check-up when the pregnancy was detected, the doctor had mentioned that it might be twins.
At that time, Shen Cheng didn't pay attention, and later when going to the hospital for check-ups, the doctor overlooked this question, and she forgot to ask.
