As long as the soul...
It seems like it’s not too big a price to pay.
Gu Wenjuan looked dazed, and soon, she nodded.
The owner of that voice was obviously very satisfied. After a laugh, Gu Wenjuan felt enveloped in an icy breath, and her whole body shivered violently.
When she opened her eyes, she was still lying on the bed in the villa.
The surroundings were gray and hazy, the sky hadn’t yet lightened.
Gu Wenjuan tapped her head, chuckling at herself, "Recently, my dreams have really been getting stranger and stranger."
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Mo Shu was sleeping comfortably when suddenly the baby in her belly started to rebel.
They didn’t know which one, but it suddenly kicked her hard.
The kick directly woke Mo Shu up, her eyes opening, dazed.
Yu Siqiao was sleeping soundly, sensing that the person beside him moved, instinctively reached out to hold her, gently patting her in comfort.
Mo Shu turned over with half-open eyes, hugging his waist, and whispered, "Your son kicked ."
Yu Siqiao was still asleep, and in a daze, he heard Mo Shu’s voice, frowning as he countered, "It’s a daughter."
Mo Shu giggled, "Then your daughter kicked and woke up."
"Kick her back when she’s born."
"Would you bear to do that?"
Yu Siqiao didn’t open his eyes, sleepily dragging his voice, "If it’s a son, I would."
Mo Shu smiled faintly, snuggled into his embrace, and gently rubbed against him.
Mo Shu fell asleep again, but this ti Yu Siqiao woke up and reached out to touch his wife’s belly, only to receive a gentle kick on his palm.
Yu Siqiao huffed lightly, "Little troublemakers, causing trouble for your mom in the middle of the night, just you wait until I deal with you!"
The babies behaved themselves.
Mo Shu breathed evenly, Yu Siqiao cupping her head with his hand, gently kissed her on the top of her head.
The next morning, Mo Shu felt extrely comfortable when she woke up.
Yu Siqiao had long been up and was nowhere to be found.
Ji Nan walked in with a phone in hand, saying, "Princess, it’s a call from Young Master Yu’s mom."
Mo Shu was a bit surprised.
It was rare for Mrs. Xing ngzheng to call her.
She quickly answered, "Mom."
On the other side, upon hearing the sweet call of "Mom," Xing ngzheng felt so joy, and her voice carried a hint of laughter, "Mo Shu, just waking up?"
"Mmm," Mo Shu stretched lazily, "Is there sothing you need from ?"
"Hey," Without beating around the bush, Xing ngzheng said, "It’s about Siqiao seeing the doctor. This kid keeps glossing over it, always saying ’next ti,’ but how many ’next tis’ have there been already..."
Mo Shu: "What’s wrong with him?"
"Isn’t it about his condition? He used to live with his grandpa, and has a bit of paranoia and manic behavior. He used to have major mood swings, but he’s been much better in the past two years. Still, he should have regular check-ups, and it’s been almost half a year without one. He’s been hiding it from the whole ti, it was just yesterday that his psychologist called , and I found out," Xing ngzheng’s voice sounded worried; she sighed, "I just called him, and he kept glossing over it, so I had no choice but to call you."
Mo Shu slightly frowned, "I see..."
"Yes, persuade Siqiao. Even though he’s doing much better in recent years, it’s still good for a doctor to assess him."
"I understand, Mom, I’ll make sure he goes."
Xing ngzheng heaved a sigh of relief, "If you say it, he’ll definitely listen. Just don’t say it was who ntioned it, okay?"
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