Bo Liang was incredibly tense because of An Ge's words.
What... did she say?
She said that every time they were intimate together, it wasn't for the child.
Then what was it for?
Merging in mutual affection?
A fusion of love?
Bo Liang, enlightened by An Ge's words and her demeanor, suddenly understood.
Ha...
So that's how it is.
Bo Liang felt overwhelming joy enveloping his heart, unable to extricate himself.
Bo Liang, excitedly, pulled An Ge tightly into his embrace, his thin lips falling upon the snow-white forehead of the woman.
"Mm, I understand."
Hearing this, An Ge slightly raised the corners of her lips and then softly said: "So... well, the matter of the child is about fate. If fate hasn't arrived yet, then let it be."
The best one can do is offer up their utmost sincerity.
Just patiently wait.
"Alright, I'll listen to you!"
Bo Liang's words were deep and magnetic.
