Ouyang Hui looked at her having a good appetite and felt happier than if she were eating herself.
If Shuang'er were like Xiao Nan, her blood couldn't be transfused casually, then it would truly be a problem.
After dinner, Lin Zishuang felt a bit full, and Feng Tianyou accompanied her to stand on the balcony for a while.
At this moment, the sky had a crescent moon hanging like a sickle.
Sparse stars adorned the night sky, very quiet, creating an inexplicably calming feeling.
The night breeze blew gently, carrying the breath of spring.
Lin Zishuang leaned on Feng Tianyou's shoulder, "Husband, do you prefer a girl or a boy?"
Feng Tianyou held her shoulder, "As long as it's born by you, no matter if it's a boy or a girl, I'll love it just the same because it's our precious baby."
Feng Tianyou didn't plan to tell her that he just intended to have this one child, not wanting her to take risks again.
