"Pitter... patter..."

At this moment, the second floor of the villa, master bedroom.

The en-suite bathroom in the master bedroom is lit, the sound of flowing shower water, carrying a faint warm vapor scent, drifts to the bed in the bedroom.

And on the bed, Yan Huan squints, carefully observing a uniquely shaped small plastic stick in hand.

This thing, scientifically named "human chorionic gonadotropin test strip", commonly known as a "pregnancy test stick", Yan Huan is holding and inspecting it for the first time.

On it, there are two red lines, one darker, one lighter...

But without a doubt, there are two red lines.

This thing is what Ye Shiyu mentioned about "something brought back from the company".

Besides, there are a few pregnancy check reports.

And the owner of this pregnancy test stick and pregnancy report...

"..."

Yan Huan blankly placed down the small stick, looking at the bathroom from where the sound of water emanates.

Inside, Ye Shiyu is showering.

"...Yan Huan, you're really something else."

Swallowing a gulp of saliva, Yan Huan, unsure whether it's a compliment or amazement, made such a remark about his future self.

But before Yan Huan could utter the classic line "Reproduction screws me over", the sound of showering suddenly stopped.

"Click..."

Immediately, the door opened, revealing Ye Shiyu wrapped in nothing but a towel.

The central air conditioning is on in the bedroom, so it's not that cold.

"..."

She wiped her wet black hair, her skin white as snow hanging with a layer of fine water beads, looking quite appealing.

Standing in the bathroom doorway, Ye Shiyu glanced at Yan Huan holding those two items on the bed, her lips uncontrollably raised some as she spoke softly,

"It's already four weeks, the doctor says there's nothing wrong, just relax."

"Ah, that's good then..."

Despite saying so, Yan Huan actually feels no sense about this, other than thinking his future self is "something else".

After all, this isn't his doing, he still hasn't figured out what the situation is here...

Besides, in reality, he had truly died in front of others, and doesn't know how things have spiraled out of control.

Now, he just wants to quickly go back.

"Nonetheless, Bai Yi was asking me to tell you about the ring finger thing, saying you were... going to write something?"

"..."

Hearing this, Yan Huan blinked and looked at Ye Shiyu, who smells of shower gel.

He found it somewhat unexpected.

He had asked Bai Yi before, but she was vague, making Yan Huan a bit uneasy, without planning to ask further, intending to explore himself.

After all, Yan Huan already got PTSD from the losing CG of the index finger.

What if the ring finger plays the same as the index finger?

Just with opposite usage, one causes fear, one causes indulgence.

What's the difference?

"Ah..."

Thus, Yan Huan immediately became alert, instinctively putting on the mask of Perfect Expression Management.

The abilities, after the modifier disappeared, still existed within Yan Huan.

"There are some details I kind of can't recall, maybe the recent fever left my mind a bit unclear..."

"Mmm... I thought it triggered the brain's protection mechanism, hence the blurry memory..."

"..."

Yan Huan looked at Ye Shiyu, who earnestly said this, and his face turned slightly grim.

"Just kidding... if you want to know something, I'll tell you."

Really say?

Could there be false information?

"I want to know..."

Yan Huan pondered, yet before finishing, Ye Shiyu suddenly extended her index finger to press against his lips.

"However, tonight you have to pay a tribute."

"..."

Yan Huan's throat moved, looking at Ye Shiyu who tilted her head, deeply breathing in.

Then, he naturally pointed at the nearby pregnancy test stick and pregnancy check report.

The meaning was clear:

You're pregnant.

Ye Shiyu understood Yan Huan's intention, her expression unchanged, her eyes empty, indicating she's thinking.

Immediately, she said,

"Then... give me a kiss."

"A kiss..."

Yan Huan was taken aback.

Speaking of it, although he had kissed Ye Shiyu, it was either under hypnosis or forced due to Crab Medicine.

To sincerely kiss her...

It seems he hadn't done so yet.

And in this brief second, Ye Shiyu blinked, but suddenly leaned closer to Yan Huan.

Yan Huan's eyes amazed, looking at her...

He saw her exhaling slightly, raising her hand, lifting the bangs on both her and Yan Huan's forehead up together.

Then, she pressed her forehead tightly against Yan Huan's.

"..."

Face to face instantly turned into a close distance, during their gaze at each other, Yan Huan could even feel her eyelashes entwined with his.

She just stared straight at Yan Huan and spoke,

"Of course, I can kiss you too."

"..."

Yan Huan's face didn't move, still forehead pressed against her warm forehead.

But his direct gaze slightly moved away.

"Ha..."

He just did that, Ye Shiyu, who was expressionless, couldn't help but raise her lips.

Yan Huan couldn't hold it, his face darkening.

In reality, under An Le's training, he was really battle-hardened.

Except for An Le, the rest were just little fights.

Even An Le himself showed signs of defeat.

And now coming here, it's like a skilled player returning to a new version, the once-proud level instantly turned into a roadside one.

Is this right?

"I haven't seen you like this in a long time, Xiao Huan, so cute..."

"Come again, I wasn't in good condition earlier!"

"It's okay, no need..."

Facing Yan Huan's strange desire to win, Ye Shiyu shook her head, sat back down.

Then she looked at Yan Huan, expressionlessly tilted her head and said,