"But she wasn't the first woman in my life!"
Huo Beichen shrugged, lowered his head, and kissed Ye Nuanxi's sweaty forehead, speaking warmly, "Nuannuan, you are the first woman in my life!"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
To be so cheesy at a time like this...
"Ahem..."
Ye Nuanxi was a bit embarrassed by his deep affection, and her face, already slightly flushed, instantly heated up. She awkwardly cleared her throat, then reached out to tug at the man's sleeve, "In such a public place, don't make such a mushy confession, hurry and go see our daughter. After all the hard work I've done to give birth to your daughter, shouldn't you cherish her?"
Huh?
Hearing these words, Huo Beichen was first taken aback, then suddenly seemed to realize something, like waking from a dream: "Yes, of course, I must cherish her. Nuannuan risked her life to give birth to our daughter, how could I not cherish her? I'll cherish her, I will!"
