"Sister-in-law, you should lie down," Wang Dahai said.
Seeing that she still maintained a posture with her buttocks raised, Wang Dahai gave her bottom a squeeze.
However, Lin Wanqiu shook her head and said, "This position is more conducive to conception, just wait a moment."
Wang Dahai smiled wryly, somewhat amused.
The eagerness of his sister-in-law to have a child was truly urgent.
He sighed inwardly, feeling increasingly sympathetic.
It was quite a while before she lay down.
The two of them lay quietly together, and after a long time, Lin Wanqiu said, "Dahai, I haven't made up my mind yet."
"Hmm?"
Hadn't made up her mind about what?
Wang Dahai looked at her, puzzled.
"I haven't made up my mind about whether or not to marry you," Lin Wanqiu said in a somewhat melancholy tone, seemingly very conflicted.
Wang Dahai wanted to say something, but the words died in his throat.