This ecstatic person is naturally Qin Yize.
In this mont, his usually calm and cool deanor blossod with laughter like the radiant Chaoyang in spring, and his eyes sparkled like starlight, brilliant and dazzling as he gazed at Qiaoqiao.
Then he got into bed, carefully holding Gu Qiaoqiao tightly in his arms. But as he thought of sothing, the next mont he hurriedly loosened his embrace a bit.
Gu Qiaoqiao was feeling unwell, caught between confusion and disbelief.
It was only when she was gently held in Qin Yize’s embrace that she seed to co to her senses, looking up at Qin Yize.
Their gazes intertwined once more in mid-air for a mont, then both instinctively settled on Gu Qiaoqiao’s abdon.
The room was warm, Qin Yize cautiously lifted the covers, then grasping Gu Qiaoqiao’s hand, gently placed it on her abdon, delicate and soft, akin to the tenderness of their hearts at this mont.
At this mont, beads of sweat appeared on both their noses, lacking experience, they were extrely nervous.
After a brief mont, Qin Yize finally spoke, his voice hoarse, "Qiaoqiao, there’s a ninety percent chance you are pregnant."
Right now, Qin Yize’s heart was swelling and falling, sotis soaking in honey, sotis resting in the clouds; he focused on Gu Qiaoqiao’s abdon and thought, according to the signs, there’s a ninety-nine percent chance that here is nurturing their child, and deep in his heart, he suddenly felt a wonderful, never-before-experienced sensation.
What kind of feeling was it?
Shock, pride, ecstasy, satisfaction, happiness, contentnt, joy...
In short, it was very complex, yet an extrely pleasant feeling.
This feeling kept his mouth grinning wide from joy.
He appeared sowhat goofy.
Gently caressing the smooth skin beneath his hand, he couldn’t imagine how this flat abdon would eventually give birth to life, yet it was indeed so miraculous, from now on, he would have a blood connection with Qiaoqiao, a child who would call him dad and Qiaoqiao mom, regardless of how the world changes, as long as they’re alive, this familial bond will always exist.
And from now on, he suddenly felt more responsibilities upon himself.
Because of these thoughts, Qin Yize’s eyes were painstakingly tender, focused and passionate, as Gu Qiaoqiao studied him.
This kind of gaze should fall upon her face, so why was he looking at her belly?
Look, look, what are you looking at?
The thought had barely ford and it seed as if he could see a flower blooming from her stomach. For so unknown reason, Gu Qiaoqiao felt a bit sour, wanting to dampen Qin Yize’s excitent, she pursed her lips and began to cast doubt, "Don’t be happy too soon, let’s wait until the doctor confirms it."
Qin Yize completely missed Gu Qiaoqiao’s emotions at that mont, "Qiaoqiao, I am a doctor, I can’t be one hundred percent sure, but ninety percent is no problem,"
"What about the remaining ten percent? Although you’re a doctor, what field are you in? It’s not clinical, let alone obstetrics and gynecology."
The weak yet motivated Gu Qiaoqiao continued to dampen Qin Yize’s spirits.
Even though deep down, she was actually almost certain too.
"That ten percent is negligible," Qin Yize continued to smile gently.
Gu Qiaoqiao gazed intently at Qin Yize, this silly man’s grin couldn’t be concealed, she suddenly asked, "Are you really happy?"
Qin Yize nodded, reaching out to rub her head gently, "Silly girl, of course, I’m happy, because I’m about to be a dad."
"You really like being a dad?" Qiaoqiao asked again.
In her heart, she couldn’t help but recall that Qin Yize seed quite casual about the matter of pregnancy, so much so that she hadn’t taken it seriously. Previously, she had imagined that if she got pregnant, how Qin Yize would react.
Maybe he’d just smile and say: My Qiaoqiao is pregnant.
Just that, he rarely ntioned children, making her think he didn’t like them.
Now it seed she assud too much.
Qin Yize gently kissed Qiaoqiao’s cheek, nestled her closer to himself, his hand still on her abdon, his voice gentle as water, "Silly Qiaoqiao, of course I love being a dad, it’s our child after all. Imagine how wonderful it would be to have a cute baby calling dad and you mom, watching them grow bit by bit, what a joyful thing!"
At this mont, Qin Yize radiated warmth and brilliance, seemingly genuinely delighted.
Gu Qiaoqiao’s eyes softened with laughter and she snuggled closer, fingers clutching his clothes, murmuring softly, "Ah Ze, I’m happy too, it’s just so sudden, I’m not prepared yet..."
Indeed, she felt it was quite sudden.
In her mind, the child was expected perhaps two or three years later, she truly hadn’t prepared for this mont, seeing Qin Yize so happy, she naturally felt happy as well, and his smile reflected contentnt and joy, as did her own heart.
Yet, this happiness seed so sudden.
She stared dazedly at her abdon, Gu Qiaoqiao suddenly felt that sothing seed different at this mont.
From now on, there would be an additional bond in the world connected by blood, it was the symbol of love between her and Qin Yize, it was an extension of their lives.
Even if both of them grow old and pass away, their blood will still exist in this world, at this mont Gu Qiaoqiao realized that life indeed is full of wonder.
Qin Yize looked at his beloved wife, lowering his eyes, "No need to prepare for this, let’s just joyfully welco it, though you will bear the hardship."
Gu Qiaoqiao suddenly thought of An Xiaotong’s bulky figure and pouted, "Obviously it’s hard, being pregnant, you’d have a big belly..."
Qin Yize held her hand, his voice sowhat cheerful, "Qiaoqiao, I think my decision was very wise, my workload is decreasing, I’ll have plenty of ti to spend with you, as long as you’re not annoyed by my presence..."
Such words felt extrely soothing and satisfying to Gu Qiaoqiao, however, she pragmatically said, "Let’s not talk about it yet, let’s discuss it after tomorrow’s examination, shall we?"
Qin Yize considered this, then nodded decisively, "Alright, let’s talk after the examination."
At this mont, Gu Qiaoqiao furrowed her brow, feeling slightly better in mood, but physically still uncomfortable, weak and weary, even worse than a cold.
Yet she dared not to transfer spiritual energy through her fingers to her belly, fearing any mishap, after all she was not an Immortal, nor was she carrying an immortal fetus.
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