Watching Chi Jingxuan play hide and seek with childlike joy with the two little ones in her belly, Qin Yuji's face always bore an extremely tender smile.
Every day, in the morning and evening, when the babies were most active, watching Chi Jingxuan interact with the children was the happiest moment of the day for Qin Yuji.
Qin Yuji believed that once Da Bao and Xiao Bao were born, Chi Jingxuan would undoubtedly be a very loving father.
By then, their family of four would surely be the happiest people in the world.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the heavy snow was flying, and in no time, the whole world turned into a vast expanse of white, making the warmth inside the house all the more comfortable.
Outside the gate of Tinglan Waterside, Lin Xixi, dressed in a thick down jacket and wearing a hat and mask, sat in the taxi and watched with a heart as cold as if it had been soaked in ice water, unspeakably frigid.
"Let's go..."
