"Elle..." London held L's hand when they just entered their house.
"What's wrong?" L asked, looking at London in surprise.
"I'll be gone for two weeks starting tomorrow, so please let me be with my daughter tonight... I'll definitely miss her dearly..." London whispered in a low voice. He squeezed L's hand and his gaze fell to the girl's stomach.
Just then, L's stomach slightly moved and formed a wave, as if the baby in the womb heard her father's words and welcomed him with joy.
L looked at her stomach. She was stunned to see the movement of her stomach. In the end, she could only nod.
L went into her room and closed the door, leaving London, who was still rooted in his place. Ten minutes later, the girl opened the door and returned to her room. "Come in."
It took him a few seconds to understand what L meant. A smile broke out on the young man's face as he hurriedly changed his clothes to home clothes and followed L into her room.