Jian Ran spoke realistically, her beautiful eyes dimmed... When she gave birth to the little Lolita, she herself had suffered a lot.
"Little Lolita appears to be so cheerful now, but in fact, when she was in my belly, she was particularly restless. During the third month of pregnancy, I often suffered from vomiting and diarrhea... It was all her doing, keeping me up night after night, unable to sleep. Ugh, and when I was four months pregnant, my swelling was extremely severe. I felt completely weightless. In the later months, the condition didn't get any better."
In mentioning her experience with pregnancy... Jian Ran had not had the chance to talk about it with others, so her lips curled up, radiating with a mother's loving aura.
Upon hearing this, Gu Mochen's eyes darkened slightly, a strong sense of apology lingering in his heart.
But... there was also the joy and satisfaction of being a father.
