A tranquil morning graced the long-awaited weekend, where time seemed to slow in reverence. The general hummed a gentle tune, a soft smile illuminating his features as he tended to the blooms in the garden. Bees danced merrily among the vibrant petals, their buzzing a lively melody, while birds in the trees crafted an enchanting symphony that filled the air with joy. Amid this harmonious chorus, Jing Yuan's ears perked up, catching the delicate rustle of sheets and your soft snort.

Setting the watering can aside, he made his way back to your sanctuary, his heart swelling at the sight of his fierce wife transformed into a vision of tenderness and grace, carrying their child beneath her heart. Each month of your pregnancy, the general cherished you, nurturing you with care and attending to your every need.

Your fox tail playfully swirled beneath the cocoon of blankets and pillows, a delightful burrow that Jing Yuan found utterly endearing. With a low chuckle, he pretended to tiptoe into the lair of the beast, plate of your favorite chocolate in hand, hoping to rouse you from your slumber with a hint of sweetness and warmth.

"Queen of my heart, let me make you this humble offering to earn your grace," Jing Yuan said exaggeratedly, keeping a serious look as he sat on the edge of the bed next to you.