Fu Jichen froze, lowered his lashes, looked at the person beneath him, and uttered two words: "No birth."
Shen Jianian didn't expect him to reject so decisively, blinked blankly, eyes filled with surprise, and when Fu Jichen leaned down to kiss her again, she turned her head away.
Fu Jichen's lips landed on her neck, paused for a moment, and let out a barely audible sigh.
Shen Jianian wouldn't continue without getting to the bottom of her doubts: "Can I ask why? You don't like children?" She couldn't think of another reason for the moment.
Fu Jichen lifted his head from where it was nestled in her neck, looked at her steadily, and didn't hide his true thoughts: "Your health is more important; everything else can wait."
Shen Jianian fell silent for a moment, realizing he didn't dislike children but was considering her health by saying no birth.
