884 Babies that Look Like Their Father

In every city, there are people who bid goodnight at first light. They are wandering spirits of this world, lonely souls abandoned by the night. Yan Huan used to be one of them.

It was a miserable time when insomnia plagued her and everyone abandoned her. 

Her hate for certain people was bone-deep, and she had to get her revenge.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi touched her face. They just received good news, so why was she unhappy all of a sudden?

Yan Huan summoned up a smile. "The doctor said I might have antenatal depression."

"Don't worry. Everything's fine, no?" soothed Lu Yi. "Yibin has already arranged everything. The babies will be here in two months."

Yan Huan gripped his finger like a kitten, gave a light squeeze, and closed her eyes. She had grown a lot more taciturn these days, but Lu Yi didn't put much thought into it, assuming it was because of her weariness. She had been busy for the whole day after all.