That night, after Xu Chaomu told Shen Chi about the child, Shen Chi was almost sleepless all night.
Perhaps he appeared calm and composed, but only he himself knew the excitement inside his heart.
So it turned out that Xiaobao was his own flesh and blood, the child between him and Xu Chaomu.
Xu Chaomu, on the other hand, slept soundly, cuddling up close to him with her head on Shen Chi's arm.
The weather gradually warmed up, no longer bitterly cold like the depth of winter, but had a hint of early spring's warmth.
The willow trees by the roadside also began to sprout green buds, giving the surroundings a layer of greenery. The ground slowly awakened, and the temperature rose significantly.
By the weekend, Xu Chaomu nagged and pleaded, and dragged Shen Chi to the hospital with her.
Shen Chi had always disagreed with getting a paternity test; in his heart, he loved Xiaobao deeply, whether or not he was his biological child.
