Chen Yi at the center simply nodded his head. "The timing is almost right. Dragging this out is pointless. We can't delay until marriage and childbirth, using a child as a threat would be meaningless."
...
"Is it so urgent?"
Wen Ping felt a bit taken aback, standing by the window and looking down at the city with a sense of reluctance. He had spent a considerable amount of time in this city these days, and for some unknown reason, he had grown fond of it.
The thought that he might never come here again
made him feel rather down.
He suddenly understood a phrase someone had once said to him.
One day, you will fall in love with a city because of one person.
At this moment, the impression the city left him was very positive, like a mother's womb, and the pedestrians on the streets were like amniotic fluid, wrapping around him and providing a steady stream of warmth.