What's your feeling at the beginning? The aloof lawyer is crying!

Chapter 152

She looked at the screen, tears streaming down her face, as if she were in the same predicament as the characters in the play.
Ting Yan rushed over upon hearing the noise, and seeing Lin Wan Yi in tears, he hurriedly sat down beside her, hugged her gently, and asked tenderly, "What's wrong, wife? Is this TV series so touching?"

Lin Wanyi sobbed and said, "I don't know either. I just suddenly felt so sad."

Jiang Tingyan wiped away her tears with concern and comforted her softly.

Another day, Lin Wanyi stood in front of the mirror, looking at her increasingly round body, and her brows gradually frowned.

Suddenly, her tears rolled down like beads from a broken string.

When Jiang Tingyan heard the crying, he hurried over and saw Lin Wanyi crying in front of the mirror. He immediately understood the reason.

He walked to Lin Wanyi, held her shoulders with both hands, and said seriously: "Wife, you are the most beautiful now. You have become greater for our baby. Don't be sad because of the changes in your body."

After hearing what Jiang Tingyan said, Lin Wanyi was still a little sad, but she felt more warm in her heart.

In addition to the tear glands becoming more developed as if the floodgates had been opened, the little girl is now many times more clingy than before.

She was like a piece of honey, clinging tightly to Jiang Tingyan, as if the whole world would lose its color once she left him.

When she lost sight of Jiang Tingyan for a while, she would look for him everywhere in panic like a deer that had lost its way.

The small figure shuttled between the rooms with hurried steps and anxious eyes.

As she searched, she called Jiang Tingyan's name softly, her voice full of anxiety and uneasiness. The soft voice echoed in the air, making people feel pity.

Especially when she just woke up, the little girl's dependence on Jiang Tingyan reached its peak.

If she can't see anyone, she will feel that the whole world has abandoned her.

Once, Jiang Tingyan was late for some things and went upstairs with his meal. When he opened the door, he saw her sitting on the bed and crying pitifully.

Her small body trembled slightly, like a flower swaying in the wind and rain.

Her originally rosy face was now as pale as paper, and tears kept rolling down her cheeks like beads that had broken off the string, leaving clear marks on her cheeks.

Her eyes were red, full of grievance and helplessness. Her long eyelashes were soaked with tears and trembled slightly, as if telling of her inner pain. She clutched a corner of the quilt tightly with her little hands, as if that was her only support.

When Jiang Tingyan saw this scene, his heart suddenly tightened. He couldn't imagine how such a young child could have so many grievances and anxieties.

He secretly blamed himself in his heart, why couldn't he be faster, why did he make her go through such waiting and fear.

He felt like his heart was about to break into pieces, it was an indescribable pain, as if someone was taking a blunt knife and slowly cutting his heart.

He wanted to rush over immediately, hug the little girl tightly in his arms, and tell her that he would never leave her again.

He wanted to wipe the tears from her face and make her smile again. His eyes were full of heartache and pity, an emotion that came from the heart and could not be concealed or controlled.

She saw Jiang Tingyan coming back, but she didn't say anything. She just silently wiped her tears with her little hands.

The little hand gently brushed across her cheek, trying to wipe away all the sadness. Then, she glanced at him cautiously, with both expectation and a hint of timidity in her eyes. She seemed to be worried that Jiang Tingyan would be angry, but also longed for his comfort.

Then she stretched out her little arms toward him, arms that were thin and weak, yet full of strength.

She uttered a word softly: "Hold me." There was a hint of grievance in her voice, but also full of dependence on Jiang Tingyan, which made it impossible to refuse.

Jiang Tingyan quickly put down the plate in his hand, walked quickly to the bed, and gently held her in his arms.

His movements were gentle yet firm, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

He patted her back gently, murmuring soothing words as if he was comforting a wounded animal.

Lin Wanyi hugged Jiang Tingyan's neck tightly, put her little face on his chest, and felt his warmth and heartbeat. In Jiang Tingyan's arms, she gradually calmed down, as if she had found a safe haven.

In the days leading up to the due date, the weather had become completely warm, and the sunlight shone through the windows into the room, bringing a hint of warmth.

Lin Wanyi's body also seemed heavier in this warm atmosphere, as if carrying endless expectations and hopes.

Her body swelled visibly, and every movement seemed particularly difficult. Her originally light steps were now replaced by heaviness, and her legs and feet were so sore that it was uncomfortable.

Lin Wanyi has long, smooth, black hair, which is casually scattered on her shoulders, adding a touch of gentleness.

Her face was slightly rounded due to pregnancy, but her skin was still as delicate as porcelain, exuding the radiance of motherhood. Under her curved eyebrows, her big eyes were bright and gentle. Although she looked a little tired at the moment, her eyes were full of anticipation for the new life that was to come.

Her lips curled up slightly, and even though she was not feeling well, one could still see her strength and optimism.

Jiang Tingyan saw it and felt pain in his heart, so he would massage her on time every day. His gentle techniques were like a spring breeze on her face, trying to relieve her discomfort.

For this purpose, Jiang Tingyan specially learned massage techniques from his master for a few days. He listened carefully to his master's teachings and carefully observed the key points of each movement, just to make Lin Wanyi feel more comfortable.

His eyes were full of concentration and tenderness, as if what he was doing was not a simple massage, but he was caring for the most precious treasure in the world.

Lin Wanyi was a well-behaved girl. She would not make any noise even when she was not feeling well.

She just endured it quietly, frowning slightly occasionally, but never complaining. In addition to being more clingy than before, she would

She would be happy, like a flower blooming in spring, and her bright smile could instantly dispel all the haze.

On the day of going to the hospital to prepare for delivery, Jiang Tingyan was ordered to pack her things.

He is always well organized, but now he is a little flustered.

He walked back and forth in the room, not knowing where to start. The various items were placed together in a mess, making him feel a little overwhelmed.

Lin Wanyi was wearing slippers that made a "clicking" sound as she walked back and forth beside Jiang Tingyan.

She seemed curious about the upcoming trip to the hospital, or perhaps she was a little nervous and wanted to relieve her emotions by walking around.

(End of this chapter)