Tessa Caldwell leaned against his chest and softly said, "But no matter how sweet our world of two is, if there's no child, it'll always feel like something is missing. I don't know why you suddenly had this thought, but I feel that we still need to have a baby that's entirely ours. It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl; as long as they look like you. Firstly, because you have good looks, and secondly, when you're too busy to be with me, looking at them will be like seeing you, so I won't feel lonely or alone."
Faye's eyelashes fluttered slightly as he looked down at her: "Even if we don't have a child, no matter how busy I am, I will never let you feel lonely or alone."
Tessa turned around, cupped his face in her hands, and stared intently at him, asking, "Tell me, did I just scare you with what I said, and that's why you had such a thought?"
"No!"
Tessa frowned: "If not, then why do you have such an exaggerated idea."
