Mo Shixiu felt the fetal movement the moment his palm touched her belly.
The gloominess in the man's eyes dissipated, and his gaze softened.
"Mo Shixiu, do you feel it? Baby is kicking me again."
"Mm." Mo Shixiu said gently, "I felt it. He moved just now."
"Baby has been kicking me a lot recently. He's so naughty." Jiang Luoli's eyes were gentle. "Do you think it's a brat? I hope it's a little princess."
Mo Shixiu smiled and moved his palm gently on her belly. "Whether it's a son or a daughter, they're both our treasures. Although I want a daughter, I'll also dote on him if it's a boy."
"I know." Jiang Luoli's mood improved at the mention of the child. She smiled. "I didn't say that it wouldn't hurt if it was a son. But I still want a daughter the most."
Jiang Luoli grew up in a family that valued men over women.
She really wanted a daughter.
If she had a daughter, she would definitely pamper her.
