Seeing Yu Jiuqing's slightly reddened eyes, the trace of regret in Shen Qing's heart evaporated instantly. Her eyes curved into a smile as she threw herself into his arms and said, "I'm very happy too."
'In the end, I'm an outsider in this world. My family and friends aren't here.'
'Having another child was really more for my own sake. The thought of having one more relative in this world, someone connected to me by blood, made my sense of belonging here grow a little stronger.'
Yu Jiuqing raised a hand and gently stroked Shen Qing's hair. "This time, when you give birth," he said suddenly in a low, firm voice, "I will definitely be by your side more."
Shen Qing raised an eyebrow slightly, looking up at the man whose gentle expression couldn't quite hide the hint of ferocity in his eyes.
Yu Jiuqing said this because when she had given birth to Zihan, he had almost not made it home in time.
