A sleeping Lu Jihan looks no different from a normal person.
He is still as handsome as ever, with features as delicate and sculpted as a statue. Even in moments like this, he can still stir Song Yinyin's heart.
Seeing him like this, she can't help but recall the scene when she nearly miscarried, and he kept murmuring beside her...
She still remembers the names Lu Jihan gave to the children.
He said he wanted to register Song Dabai under the Lu family's household, renaming him to Lu Yuqing.
He also said he wanted to name the baby in her belly Lu Shiyin.
Shiyin...
Shiyin...
She silently whispered these two words, her hand unconsciously caressing her belly, recalling the joyous moment when Lu Jihan first felt the baby's movement.
And at this moment, she seemed to see his radiant smile.
Without reason, her eyes became wet.
Shiyin...
A faint, motherly smile appeared at Song Yinyin's lips.
