Mo Qian closed the door and immediately pulled Ji Wei tightly into his embrace.
The man held her so tightly, so forcefully, that Ji Wei felt like she could hardly breathe.
"Mo Qian, take it easy, your shoulder is still hurt," Ji Wei reminded him.
Mo Qian seemed not to hear her and continued to hold her tightly.
"We have a child now! We have a child now!"
Mo Qian suddenly let go of her and began laughing. He repeated the words over and over, laughing with the innocence and joy of a child.
Ji Wei looked at Mo Qian like this, her throat tight with emotion, unable to find the words to speak.
She was not new to being a mother, but the thought of having a child again filled her heart with overwhelming joy.
Unable to put her feelings into words, Ji Wei simply nodded vigorously, her eyes curving into crescent moons as tears of happiness sparkled within them.
That night, Ji Wei felt profoundly happy and content.
