Li Qingshen flinched from the pain, snapping back to reality, and looked at Ling Momo's expression of unbearable agony. No trace of worry appeared in the depths of his eyes; instead, they shone with light, resplendent as glittering stars.
His little woman was jealous... This was the first time he had seen her show such jealousy; there truly was a unique charm to it...
Li Qingshen gazed at Ling Momo in this state, feeling quite pleased at heart, and a smile involuntarily curled on his lips.
Ling Momo, seeing that Li Qingshen wasn't concerned about her but was instead smiling, felt both angry and anxious. So, she pretended to be in distress from pregnancy, uttering a couple of pained groans.
