After everything had finally settled, the room fell into a deep, heavy quiet. Lin Wan had completely given in to her tiredness and was now fast asleep under the sheets, her breathing slow and even. Qin Mo just laid next to her, propping himself up slightly on one elbow.
There was a mix of very different emotions in his green eyes as he looked down at her face. He felt incredibly happy, but at the same time, a heavy layer of worry hung over his mind. He knew Lin Wan was pregnant. How could he not sense his own bloodline?
The moment their bodies had fully joined, the ancient, deep instinct inside his own core had picked up on the tiny new spark of life growing inside her. It carried his exact energy signature.
He was deeply happy that Lin Wan was carrying his child, but then another thought crossed his mind.
The idea of those future brats coming along just to share his wife's attention with him wasn't something he was looking forward to at all.
