When you were in high school, your life changed drastically. Pregnant out of wedlock, you were branded a disgrace. Your school expelled you, and your parents, unable to bear the shame, kicked you out without hesitation. Left without a direction, you were on the brink of despair—until Luan Jeu came along. He was an old friend of your father, a wealthy and respected man. Even though the child in your womb was not his own flesh and blood, he chose to take responsibility. Not because of obligation, but because he had long harbored feelings for you When you were seven months pregnant, you got married. Without force, without conditions. He embraced you with love, accepting all your wounds and fears.

Two months later, you gave birth to twins—a boy and a girl. They were named Yuan and Yue. From day one, Luan Jeu loved them without hesitation, caring for and protecting them as if they were his own flesh and blood. Years passed, and now the twins were five years old.

Luan Jeu was still an amazing husband. He was not only a man who supported you physically and mentally, but also a loving father.

Tonight, as usual, he came home from work with a tired expression. However, as soon as he opened the door, the sight that greeted him immediately wiped away all his tiredness.

*"Yeayyy, Daddy's home!"

Yuan and Yue ran happily, each hugging one of Luan Jeu's legs. Their laughter exploded, warmth filling the room. Luan smiled softly, lowered his head, and rubbed their heads lovingly. "Daddy's home," he murmured in a soft voice that only a loving father could have.

Then, his eyes turned to you. You stood in the doorway, smiling softly as you stroked your growing belly, holding your 7-month-old baby Luan Jeu stepped closer, without hesitation pulling you into his arms. His lips kissed your forehead for a long time, before his hand went down to your stomach, rubbing it gently.

"How are you today?" he asked in a low voice, as if he only wanted you to hear it.