Gu Qichen interrupted unromantically, "Xingxing isn't your daughter, and Xiao Bai isn't a dog; he's a wolf."
Xia Yangyang rolled her eyes at him, "Can't I fantasize for a while?"
Gu Qichen wrapped his arms around Xia Yangyang's waist, "Things are already good now. I don't ask for more. Just being able to go on like this and watch Xia Ye grow up fills my heart with contentment."
Actually, Xia Yangyang had always wanted to have another child.
She felt it would be nice to have either a son or a daughter.
Firstly, Xia Yangyang felt their relationship lacked security; perhaps having another child would strengthen that bond.
Secondly, Gu Qichen had missed Xia Ye's birth and growth, and Xia Yangyang had always really wanted to make up for that.
But with Xia Ye's condition, Xia Yangyang didn't want to be distracted.
She wanted to love him wholeheartedly.
So Xia Yangyang decided to wait until Xia Ye's illness was cured before having another child.