Christine Quinn stayed silent, unwilling to disrupt this moment.
She quietly gazed at him, feeling a surge of emotion rise in her throat.
From love to separation, then reunion and reconciliation... They had endured so many hardships together.
She used to complain that fate was especially harsh with her, but today she finally realized that fate had not been unkind at all...
Fate had not only blessed her with a sensible and obedient daughter, but also a little baby who looked exactly like him... And he would never leave her alone again.
Christine suddenly felt a heat in her eyes, an indescribable tide of emotion swelling within her.
This tide was so overwhelming that before she could control it, her tears had already burst forth like a flood.
She didn't know why she had become so tearful...
She was just very content with having him by her side, especially seeing how much he cared for her and the child.
"Christine." He noticed her and called hoarsely.
