"I'm dead, so I don't breathe or have a heartbeat."
Congcong withdrew her little hand that was gently touching my belly and asked with some sense of inferiority, "Do you... really think... I'm beautiful?"
Little Dumpling earnestly said, "Little kids who tell lies won't grow tall. Sister, you're just too skinny and haven't filled out yet."
"Then how do you know... that I'll become beautiful once I fill out?" Congcong's gaze became fixed.
Little Dumpling chuckled and said matter-of-factly, "I have the Spiritual Eye, I can see your soul."
With a "smack," Congcong actually leaned in and kissed my belly, "Little brother, you're the first person in this world to call me beautiful. Thank you."
Little Dumpling was stunned for a few seconds, "You... you... you kissed me."
"What's wrong with kissing you? A girl kisses you and you think you're losing out?" I could feel Little Dumpling's shyness inside my belly, so I teased him on purpose.