Aliya's tone was gentler than ever, and she looked at him slowly said, "Darling, we know you're a responsible man, whether it's for December, or for this family."
"So, we believe you're surely prepared to take on a brand-new, greater responsibility."
"What's the matter?" Lin Yu'an was somewhat puzzled by the solemn atmosphere they created.
Aliya didn't say anything further, she just held Lin Yu'an's scarred hand and gently guided it to cover Emily's still flat stomach.
Lin Yu'an's body suddenly stiffened, he could clearly feel the body under his palm, though separated by clothing, emanated a seemingly hotter than usual warmth.
Aliya looked into his eyes, her voice filled with uncontrollable happiness and joy, "Darling, I think you might really need to spend more time at home."
Emily also lifted her head to meet Lin Yu'an's somewhat shocked gaze, and said in an immensely happy tone: "Because you're going to be a father again, I'm almost two months pregnant."
