Long Yang returned after he was done cleaning up and he embraced Lu Liangwei right after laying down.
Lu Liangwei leaned into his arms. A memory flashed in her mind and she chuckled gently. "Your Majesty, do you think I'm greedy?"
"Huh?" Long Yang lowered his head and looked at her inquiringly.
Lu Liangwei smiled and hooked his collar with her finger. "I have a vague memory of that day when I was about to lose consciousness—I heard the sound of a baby girl crying."
Long Yang's chest tightened. "It must be Yaoyao. She was born later."
Lu Liangwei shook her head and frowned. "No, that's not it. It could be my hallucination, but I think it was after Yaoyao was born. I thought I had given birth to a third child, but I found out after I woke up that there were only two children. I must have been too greedy. It is my greatest blessing from the heavens to grant us two children, yet here I am wishing we had three."
