After Ai Nian's second birthday, Subtle changes began to ripple through their home.
The little one's language skills had leapt forward— From single words to full, coherent sentences. His logic was so clear it often made the adults laugh. His curiosity bloomed daily, Turning him into the household's official "Why Machine."
Meanwhile, Gu Liang had grown noticeably more tired. Certain smells began to bother him again. At first, Emma thought he was simply overworked— Juggling First Heart Capital and the perfumery studio. She adjusted his schedule, Insisted on more rest, Tended to his meals with extra care.
Until one morning, The smell of fried eggs sent Gu Liang rushing to the bathroom, Retching.
Emma rubbed his back, Handed him warm water, And stared at his pale face, his reddened eyes.
A familiar, heart-pounding suspicion rose again.
But unlike last time— There was no panic. Only a tidal wave of joy, So vast it nearly drowned her.
She helped Gu Liang back to bed, Covered him gently, Her fingers trembling.
She knelt beside him, Looked up, Voice barely a whisper.
"Liangliang… your cycle… Has it come this month?"
Gu Liang leaned against the headboard, Eyes closed, Breathing slowly.
At her question, His lashes fluttered. He opened his eyes.
Emma's gaze was filled with anticipation, Nervousness, And a joy so bright it outshone the stars.
He didn't answer immediately. He simply placed a hand on his belly— Still flat, But subtly different in a way only he could feel.
After a long pause, Under Emma's breathless stare, Gu Liang's lips curved upward— Soft, certain.
He nodded.
"Mm."
One syllable. But to Emma, It was the most beautiful music in the world.
Joy crashed over her like a tidal wave. Her eyes filled instantly. She stood, Then hesitated, Afraid to touch him too roughly.
Finally, she leaned in, Held him gently— As if cradling the most fragile treasure on earth.
"Really? Oh my god, really? Gu Liang!" Her voice broke with disbelief and delight. "Thank you… thank you so much…"
This time, There was no shock, no pain, no revenge. Only love. Only a new life, Born in the most stable, tender moment of their relationship.
Ai Nian toddled in, sensing something unusual. He clung to the bedframe, Big eyes blinking curiously.
"Papa? Mama? Crying?"
Emma released Gu Liang, Scooped up their son, Sat him between them.
She pointed to Gu Liang's belly, Her voice trembling with excitement.
"Nian Nian, you're going to be a big brother! Papa has a baby inside—your little sibling!"
Ai Nian tilted his head, Processing. Then reached out, Gently touched Gu Liang's belly, And asked seriously:
"Baby? Play with Nian Nian?"
Gu Liang chuckled, Took his son's hand.
"Mm. When the baby comes out, You can play together. But you have to be a good big brother, okay?"
"Okay!" Ai Nian shouted, Already proud of his new role.
Their home filled with joy— A new peak of happiness.
Emma's love grew heavier, More tangible.
She became meticulous—almost obsessive.
She brought back the nutritionist from last time, Crafted a custom diet for Gu Liang's early pregnancy. She eliminated every irritating smell, Even rechecked the ventilation system.
She took over all chores and childcare, Refused to let Gu Liang lift a finger.
Evening walks continued, But Emma was more cautious, Her arm always steady at Gu Liang's side.
At night, She still massaged him— Even gentler now, Attuned to every change.
She'd lie on his belly, Still flat, And whisper to the life inside.
"Baby, it's Mama. Be good, okay? Don't make Papa too tired."
"Papa, big brother, and Mama all love you so much. We can't wait to meet you."
Gu Liang watched her— Silly, sincere, glowing with love.
He stroked her hair, Feeling her devotion overflow.
He felt like the luckiest person in the world.
This pregnancy was nothing like the last. No isolation. No pain.
Only care, Anticipation, And shared joy.
Emma looked at Gu Liang's softening features, Felt the warmth that filled their home, And dreamed of the future.
One child was a symbol of love. The second— Proof of enduring affection, Of a family built to last.
She knew her love for Gu Liang Was already entwined with life itself.
It had given them Ai Nian. Now, it would bring another miracle.
Their love story had turned a new page— Filled with more love, More responsibility, And a future glowing with warmth For their family of four.
Love, In the continuation of life, Never stops growing.