Graces had never felt anything so clearly. The little one was so close to him, and he could distinctly feel its movements beneath his palm.
In that moment, he truly felt like he was about to become a father.
This was the bond connecting him and Lu Xia. It carried their blood, and its existence tied them inextricably together.
It was magical and deeply moving.
Graces knew he was surely the only male who could have an experience like this.
Lu Xia looked at the man before her, his eyes welling up, and couldn't help but smile. "What's wrong, Graces? Are you going to cry?"
Graces lowered his head, resting it on Lu Xia's shoulder again. "Don't laugh at me, Xiaxia. I've just never felt like this before. It feels like we're incomparably close. I'm so happy!"
Lu Xia was a little surprised by Graces' emotional words.
