Qin Ye and Rong Yan returned to their own room.
Finally, it was time for just the two of them to be alone.
"My wife..." Qin Ye’s voice was somewhat hesitant, and even more so, careful, "Are you going to take a bath now?"
Rong Yan nodded, "Mhm."
"Then, does entering your space... have any effect on your current condition?"
That was what Qin Ye really wanted to ask.
After all, being pregnant is different from her usual state.
Rong Yan: "It doesn’t affect me. If I really have to say, it only makes my body better, since the air in the space is relatively good."
Hearing his wife say this, Qin Ye finally let his concern relent.
"As long as there’s no harm to your body and it’s actually beneficial, then go take your bath now."
Originally, he had planned for his wife to bathe outside, as that seemed safer.
After all, the biggest fear for someone who is pregnant is an accidental fall.
Rong Yan slipped into the space...
Leaving Qin Ye behind, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted, and soon his eyes were full of wild laughter.
He was going to be a father, he was going to be a father, he was going to be a father...
At that moment, Qin Ye felt like running outside dozens of times to express the excitement in his heart.
In his mind, he automatically visualized a mini-version of a little person; although the face was unclear, it was definitely a beautiful little girl.
Yes, he still hoped for a child as beautiful as his wife.
Half an hour later, Rong Yan came out from the space. Now, after the space had been upgraded, the time ratio was one to thirty - aside from the black soil land’s growth rate which was much faster than outside.
That is to say, one day outside was equivalent to thirty days of crop growth on the black soil land.
As for the time in the villa and the rest of the space... it was now synchronized with reality. Actually, this was inconsequential to Rong Yan.
It was just the loss of a cheating time mechanism.
And it didn’t have too much impact.
Qin Ye saw his wife coming out and hurried over, "My wife, are you done? Do you want something to drink?"
"No drink, I want to lie down for a while," Rong Yan now just wanted to comfortably lie down.
It was going to get hot soon, and it would be nice to have an air conditioner.
Maybe if Qin Ye could enter the space, that would be a good option.
They could specifically go to sleep in the space at night.
Qin Ye had heard that pregnant people get tired very easily.
So now, hearing his wife wanted to sleep, he quickly said, "Then you should get to bed."
He had gotten excited earlier and took a bath.
Now he followed her to bed.
After the two lay down, Qin Ye couldn’t help but reach out and touch Rong Yan’s belly.
He still found it somewhat unbelievable that there was a little life in there.
Rong Yan could feel the burning heat of his palm and the slight tremor.
So she placed her hand over the back of his, her voice gentle, "Although you can’t feel it now, in another two months, you’ll be able to feel the life inside beating."
Qin Ye took a long moment before he squeezed out a sentence, "Thank you, my wife."
Though he had a thousand things to say, he who usually didn’t talk much, had already run out of words.
"This is my child too, but yes, I am indeed going through a lot!"
Rong Yan didn’t want to say she wasn’t suffering or anything like that. After all, with a baby bump for ten months, how could it not be tough?
She had to let the baby’s father know about her hardships as a mother.
Qin Ye kissed her forehead, as a way to express his deep love.

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