The child seemed to have noticed Du Yue's gaze, so she also looked at Du Yue. Her eyes were so clear that they could make one's heart soften. Seeing Du Yue staring at the child, Xia Zhixing smiled. "Isn't she cute?"
Du Yue nodded and said honestly, "She's indeed very cute."
It was precisely because children were too innocent and cute that Du Yue felt that they should not be brought into this world at this time.
If they had a choice, they certainly would not want to be born in a dark underground world where they could never see the sun, would they? Du Yue could not bear it, but the baby in Xia Zhixing's arms suddenly gave her a sweet smile. The fourth-month-old child had yet to grow teeth, but when she smiled, one could not help but feel happy. Seeing her smile, Du Yue's gaze softened.