Ava lowered her head, her gaze fell on her lower abdomen, her hands were firmly clenched, and finally, she slowly fell on her stomach.
At this moment, the night is quiet, her hand is on her belly, as if she can feel the movement inside, is her child greeting her?
Ava closed his eyes, his eyes stained with moisture.
The voice in the dream, until now, is still echoing in her ears, beating her heart over and over again. She didn’t have such a strong heart wall, so she was smashed little by little.
Can she really give birth to him? But she was really not sure that she could give him happiness.
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