Seeing Jiang Jingheng's calm expression, Mu Yan suddenly thought of his strong possessiveness, feeling a sense of unease in her heart, and asked, "Do you not like children?"
"No, don't overthink it." Jiang Jingheng raised his hand to stroke her face and said softly, "Boys or girls, it doesn't matter, as long as they're yours, I like them."
Mu Yan's heart suddenly relaxed, she looked at him and smiled, "I thought you didn't like children."
She looked down at her belly, and said happily, "In eight months, he'll be able to come out and meet us, just thinking about it makes me excited."
A hint of darkness flashed in Jiang Jingheng's light brown eyes, and he replied, "It's indeed exciting."
He handed the ring box to her and said, "Help me put it on."
Mu Yan smiled, took the ring from the box, placed it on his finger, and praised, "Your hands are really beautiful."
