At this moment, Wen Xinya's head was dizzy from joy from the news of her pregnancy. She hugged Si Yiyan and could not stop smiling like a fool, all the while saying things like "I'm pregnant".
She gently caressed her belly. Inside was a miraculous little life growing in her which was the product of the love between Si Yiyan and her. The thought of their future, their unbreakable bond, and the anticipation that coursed through her veins brought hot, emotional tears to her eyes.
Si Yiyan looked down at her, who was smiling sweetly. She was beautiful and gorgeous and exuded an air of gentleness. There was such a poison called "grace" in this world. It invaded one's lungs, merged with one's blood, penetrated one's bones, and was incurable.