Li Yeqi took the mineral water bottle from her hand, capped it, and then held her hand again. He said affectionately, "It's my oversight, I'll wait for Xiaoling to agree before we have another child."
The words Xiaoling said when he was sick have been seriously considered by him. He bears a significant part of the responsibility for Xiaoling's lack of security today.
If they can't even take care of Xiaoling well, how could they welcome the arrival of a second child?
Yan Luoxi's breath caught, and she said, "Wouldn't that be too difficult for you?"
Li Yeqi touched her nose, "What silly talk, Xiaoling is my son, so smart and sensible. Even if he's the only child in this lifetime, it's enough for me. Because as long as it's your child, I love them."
Yan Luoxi couldn't help but snuggle into his embrace, a layer of mist covered her eyes, "Back then, I owed Xiaoling too much. He has always lacked a sense of security, and I don't want to force him."
