Diana smiled without saying anything.
She gently stroked her belly and said:
"This means you've found your own happiness."
Xilin smiled and said:
"Painting what I want, that's the happiness I desire."
She really liked this incredibly gentle Princess Consort.
She curiously asked:
"Your Highness, I heard you're pregnant."
Diana said:
"Yes, I'm supposedly carrying a mischievous little darling. I can already feel her kicking me."
"Can I touch?"
"You can."
The young girl reached out and gently touched Diana's abdomen, her expression gradually becoming radiant.
"May the Love God bless you and your child with health and peace throughout life."
But gradually, her expression became somewhat hollow.
Diana's pale face turned towards the young girl, gently grasped her hand and said:
"Child, what's wrong?"
Xilin seemed to come back to her senses:
"I don't know why, suddenly I want a child."
Diana weakly said:
"Do you really like children?"
Xilin said:
