She looked at him with some complaint: "I say, can you stop undercutting me?"
He suddenly reached out, held her small hand, placed it in his palm, then put the scalpel back into the box.
"Sixteen."
His voice was deep, almost magical, making one can't help but look into his eyes.
She saw her own confused reflection in his dark pupils, blinked: "Hmm?"
"When I discovered your health condition that time, it meant that everything was destiny's arrangement. From now on, take good care of your body. In the future, we will have children, understand?"
Tiana Thorne was slightly stunned, circling back and forth, only to realize he was talking about this.
And this scalpel was more like a belief rather than a gift.
She suddenly felt it was very meaningful, nodded as if compelled by a ghost: "Mm."
Aiden Shaw vaguely remembered her longing look when she saw Rochelle Lee's abdomen, her desire for children, a look so unguarded that it made him think of this scalpel.
