After wandering for a full four hours, Duan Yanran finally bought a pair of high heels she had longed for and then left. Ling Tianyu carried the bags and took his wife to the car; they originally planned to watch a movie.
For the sake of the child, Duan Yanran held back; sometimes she could be willful, but not at this time. She was about to be a mother, so she had to rein it in.
The car slowly started, and Ling Tianyu drove his wife back to the villa.
The speed was very slow. He still hadn't talked with his wife about going into closed-door training since he couldn't be by the side when the child was born.
He couldn't hold this child now. Being a father meant he had to take a gamble.
"Yanran." The car stopped by the roadside, and Ling Tianyu looked at his wife, very serious.
He didn't know what her reaction would be after he spoke since everyone wanted the father to be the first to hold the child when born.
This was the least expected.
