Wen Wanzi was trembling all over, her eyes reddened, yet she gritted her teeth without shedding tears.
It was just another day in their relationship, nothing out of the ordinary.
Just an insignificant matter compared to life and death.
But at this moment, the two of them finally decided to stand together, her heart, which had been incomplete for a long time, seemed to finally feel whole.
There seemed to be no more tears falling on Wen Wanzi's skin, and only then did she tentatively speak, still nestled in Bao Yancheng's arms, her voice muffled.
"I know you're worried about me, and also worried about the two children. But as parents, we must resolve this matter as soon as possible."
Bao Yancheng sighed lightly, the love in his heart continuously twisting.
He barely moved, gently resting his chin on the top of Wen Wanzi's head, his large hand caressing her slightly curled hair ends, his voice carrying a barely noticeable nasal tone.