Long Yang clenched his fingers.
He had not carried any of his children since they were born. He had carried the little princess, but with that child, he had nearly…
Stabs of pain struck his heart.
"I haven't learned how to carry a child yet and Grandmother does not trust me with them. She won't let me carry them."
Lu Liangwei almost laughed when she heard the sorrow in his voice.
"That's fine. I don't know how to carry them properly either. We can learn together." She tried her best not to laugh out loud.
Long Yang felt a bit more relaxed as he laid down next to her.
Lu Liangwei snuggled against his arms.
Long Yang hugged her tightly. "You're still weak. You should sleep a little longer."
"Alright." Lu Liangwei found a comfortable spot in his embrace and closed her eyes.
Soon, Lu Liangwei drifted off to sleep, her breathing calm and peaceful.
