"Where am I being unreasonable."
The little lady wouldn't admit that she was being petulant.
"Hear me out."
The man said indulgently.
"You speak." The little lady felt she was indeed a bit petulant and quickly agreed obediently.
Xi Yemo's eyes narrowed slightly, as if recalling a past event, his expression becoming somewhat fearful: "I don't want you to have babies now because you almost didn't wake up when you gave birth to Xiao Yan, I don't want to see that scene again."
Lan Xin Ai's heart tightened: "Husband."
"I don't want to see you lying there, your face pale, limbs ice cold. This image, when I think of it now, it still hurts here, I don't want to see it a second time."
Xi Yemo pointed to his own heart, giving birth to Xiao Yan had also left a shadow in his heart.
"Husband." Lan Xin Ai hugged him, deeply touched: "Why didn't you say it sooner."
"You kept interrupting me, how could I speak?" Xi Yemo said both amused and irritated.
"It wasn't on purpose."
