His expression darkened, unusually, he lost his usual composure.
As soon as I placed my hand on her forehead, Su Jingjing stirred and groggily opened her eyes.
"You're back."
Her voice was soft and sweet, and his heart softened.
"Did An'an go and tell you?"
She knew that the child was unusually calm and must be holding something in his heart.
"Um."
Li Hanting lowered his eyes and gently kissed her lips. "Wife, is your stomach hurting?"
Su Jingjing forced a smile, "I took a nap, and I feel much better now."
Looking around, he asked in confusion, "Where are the children?"
"They can take care of themselves, so don't worry."
He gently lifted her out of bed and placed her against the headboard, then pulled out a soft pillow to cushion her position.
Su Jingjing snuggled her head into the man's arms, and for some reason, she just wanted to act cute.
Clutching her stomach with both hands, she murmured, "Ah Ting, it hurts."
Li Hanting felt heartbroken and wished he could take her suffering in her place. He poured her a glass of warm water and gently fed her a few sips.
"Honey, let me rub it for you."
Then, he placed his warm, large hands on her smooth, tender abdomen without any barriers, kneading and rubbing with varying pressure.
Su Jingjing's neck turned red from rubbing.
It has to be said, a man's hands really are like a heater.
"Honey, are you feeling any better?"
"Much better."
Li Hanting patiently massaged her repeatedly.
Watching her fall asleep, I carefully got out of bed, tucked her in, kissed her forehead, and then tiptoed out the door.
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