Morning Sickness

As the swing swayed, Su Bin remained a bit nervous.

In that moment, he was certain that his wife must have experienced swinging countless times, explaining her lack of nervousness.

Nevertheless, he quickly fell in love with the sensation of soaring into the air before the descent.

Discovering how fascinating a girl's toy could be, he chuckled to himself, 'I won't admit to playing this again.'

Once Su Bin had his fill of the experience, Qin Zhenzhen brought the swing to a stop.

"Why don't the two of us sit together and enjoy it?"

Observing Qin Zhenzhen's enthusiasm, Su Bin didn't want to dampen her spirits, so he agreed with a nod.

"Alright!"

"But let's not play for too long."

"Sure, got it."

While Qin Zhenzhen and Su Bin reveled in their enjoyment, Su Ning arrived in the backyard. Witnessing their joyous play, she hurried over and exclaimed, "Stop!"