"If you're pregnant, then have the baby."
After Lin Yan spoke, Lu Chenyuan released his hand. Lin Yan turned around, and their eyes met, a tacit understanding between husband and wife.
This is absolutely impossible.
Both were still haunted by the severe bleeding during Qingtian's birth, and they didn't believe more children meant more blessings.
Qingtian's arrival was an unexpected surprise; they had always thought one child was enough.
Though they both loved Qingtian dearly, especially Lu Chenyuan, who cherished his daughter deeply.
Lu Chenyuan smiled slowly: "Go to sleep. Once asleep, those restless thoughts will subside."
Lin Yan wanted to embrace, entwine, and kiss Lu Chenyuan, but was dissuaded by his actions, watching him pull out a bottle of sleeping pills from the drawer and shake out two pills.
