Inside, there was a small baby, growing little by little.
I wonder if when the baby grows up, they will be as handsome and dashing as Nangong Yaoling?
*****
Nangong Yaoling arrived at the bedroom.
He opened the wardrobe, looking at the clothes of Xia Xiaonuan inside.
His fingertips gently slid over a pink suit that she often wore.
He bowed his head, inhaling the scent on it.
Although the clothes had already been dry-cleaned, it seemed as if he could still smell the scent that belonged to her.
After a while, he closed the wardrobe door.
Turning around, he walked to the bedside.
Reaching out his hand, he gently touched the pillow she had once slept on.
"Xia Xiaonuan, why didn't you tell me sooner? Do you know, your departure like this, it's more painful than if you had killed me."
The space between his brows wrinkled a bit as he murmured to the pillow.
His gaze fell slowly onto the cabinet beside him.
He reached out, his long fingers pulling open the cabinet.
