The man's eyes sparkled with emotion as he caressed her stomach and made a promise to her, "I will definitely rush back before you give birth."
"No rush, the baby still has three months before it's born. You're going at most for two months, so there's plenty of time."
Yes, it was just two months. Once they passed, everything would get better.
When he came back, they would live happily together, free of any pressure.
Tang Yuchen hugged An Ruo tightly, not letting her see the murky emotions in his eyes.
That night, they lay in bed quietly, not saying a word, just silently enjoying the warm moments together.
The next morning at six o'clock, Tang Yuchen woke up.
He opened his eyes, quietly got out of bed, saw An Ruo still asleep, left a gentle kiss on her lips, and whispered, "Baby, wait for me to come back."
An Ruo stirred, turned her back to him, and continued sleeping.
The man sighed with relief, thinking he might have woken her up.
