Holding the three eggs, Song Ci smiled. "Do I need to hatch them?"
Han Zhan asked, "Are you willing?"
Song Ci looked at Han Zhan meaningfully and said, "Of course I am willing. It depends on whether you are willing." She was no longer referring to hatching eggs but giving birth.
Han Zhan hid the smile in his eyes and gave Song Ci a meaningful look before saying, "Let's wait until the matter with the Mu Family is settled, before preparing for pregnancy."
Song Ci didn't reply. She kept the eggs in her hands and walked along the white line of the asphalt road. There was a ditch at the edge and Han Zhan was worried that Song Ci would fall. He couldn't help but remind her. "Be careful and don't fall."
Song Ci suddenly stopped.
Han Zhan stopped as well. He looked down at Song Ci and remained silent.
Song Ci didn't turn back. She looked down at her toes and suddenly asked softly, "Brother Han, do you regret it?"
