"Wife, I really, really want a child that belongs to just the two of us, is that okay?"
Eventually, Gu Yanzhi couldn't hold back any longer.
His gaze fixed on Wen Nuan, demanding under the guise of love, pressuring the woman he cherished to compromise with him.
How could Wen Nuan not understand what Gu Yanzhi was thinking?
His glance at her was gentle and affectionate.
In the depths of his eyes was his silent plea for her to give him something she simply couldn't.
What lay behind his desire for a child was his claim for her heart.
His love and expectations formed an invisible boulder, pressing down on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
"Okay."
Wen Nuan nodded lightly, agreeing to him in the end.
Yet her heart seemed to sink into an endless abyss!
The person who said it wouldn't matter, in the end, did mind!
...
The night grew deeper.
With his wishes fulfilled, Gu Yanzhi, holding Wen Nuan, slept soundly.