Ni Xuanyi wore a comfortable maternity dress, her hair not tied up, sitting quietly by his side, munching on an apple and watching him.,This man who was once enigmatic was becoming increasingly straightforward in front of her; he never hid his emotions from her. This was the husband she wanted.,The autumn morning began to rain, but the room was warm. Lishi looked at his sleeping wife, Nixuanyi, listening to her even breathing, and couldn't help reaching out to touch her bulging belly.。