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Xinyi blinked, surprised when Xiuying pulled back and spoke. "Xiuying, do you not read my letters?" He asked, clearly confused. He knew she'd been away on a tour or something when she'd been born, but still... "This is Méiguī. My daughter. Your niece?" He spoke slowly, a little hurt. He knew...

Xinyi had fallen into his new routine- he loved being a father. Méiguī was the absolute light of his life, and the difficulties of her birth had made him even more protective of his girls. Rosie was out for a few hours, visiting her father and sister, and he and Méiguī were spending time...

Xinyi was relaxed against her, before hopping up quickly as she expressed a desire to get going. "Of course, my love, anything you'd like," He agreed, offering out his hands and running through his list of things to do when he got home. "Let's get you home and settled and I'll get us some food...

Xinyi took a breath and nodded. "Of course, you're right. Aurora and Soren should be out soon." She promised. He rubbed his thumb over her belly. He shifted, laying his arm over her shoulder and leaning his head against hers before shutting his eyes. "I really missed you, love," he murmured...

Xinyi nodded, taking a deep breath and shifting to sit beside her. "Right, yes, of course," He gave her a little nervous smile. "You're always right," He agreed, taking another breath and running a hand through his hair. "I'm sorry, I'm just nervous," He offered out his hand for her.

Xinyi let her down on the bench, lowering down onto one knee and moving his hands to hover over her calfs. "How are you feeling?" He asked, fretting still. "I read all about swelling and tiredness," He gave her an antsy smile. "I can rub your legs? Your shoulders?" He wanted to be useful. "I...

Xinyi kissed her for a moment, hand still on her stomach, before pulling back and leaning his head against hers. He sighed softly, and lead her along to the bench. "Here we are," He murmured, trying to guide her to sit with him. "Let's rest a moment, huh?"

Xinyi gave the man a shy smile, setting the tray down and settling into his own seat. "Thank you, sir," He offered. He poured the tea and sipped his own, cupping it in both hands and letting the warmth seep through him. He smiled again. "Has Rosie told you the names we chose?" He asked, peeking...

Xinyi was trying not to die, hands shaking as he started to prepare the tea. "Of course," He managed, glad his voice was at least a little steady. He laughed nervously, shaking his head. "I, ah, I love her too, love them," He offered, swallowing hard. "We have- I mean, I've got this place all...

Xinyi was surprised when Rosie grabbed his hand. He stopped as she did. At first he was confused, brow furrowed, but then she placed his hand on her stomach and he felt the little kick against his palm. His jaw dropped. It felt like his heart stopped. For a few moments, he was quiet. "Oh, wow,"...

Xinyi followed Rosie, hand hovering over her lower back. "Of course we can," He promised. "You'll love it." He couldn't wait to show her the home he'd set up for them. "How are you feeling? Are you hungry? Thirsty? Feeling sick?" He reached for the bag on his shoulder. "I brought stuff, snacks...

Xinyi swallowed hard. "O-Oh, alright, Mr- um, Stefan?" He managed slowly, clearing his throat when his voice cracked. He turned to start for the kitchen, motioning for the man to follow him. "I, ah, if you want to put it on the table then?" He offered shyly. "I can open it while we eat?" He was...

Xinyi sighed happily, resting his cheek on her hair, wrapping his arms gently around her. "I missed you, too," He shifted a hand to rest on her stomach, kissing her temple. "How are you? How are you feeling? Shall we sit?" He asked, ready to led her to the nearest bench. "I can rub your feet?"

Xinyi swallowed hard when he saw Stefan standing there. "Hello Mr. Archer," He greeted shyly, stepping back to let the man in. He'd always been a bit intimidated by the man- especially after he'd found out Rosie was expecting. "Thank you for the gifts... if you'd like Ro to open them, you could...

Xinyi had been on edge all day- Rosie's favorite meal was waiting for her at their new apartment, the nursery was ready, everything was in place. Now, he just needed to go pick her up. Seeing her at the graduation had been good, but he was ready for the seperation to be over. He was rocking back...

Xinyi had been a bit on edge since he'd found out they were expecting. With Rosie going back to school there was only so much he could do. He'd found them a flat, and worked almost every waking hour to get in as much money as possible. He'd set up the nursery with many letters to Rosie to get...

Xinyi felt like a nervous mess. He'd managed to get a three bedroom flat, and he'd been doing his best to prepare, having worked his way up to a manager at a local greenhouse and getting a good pay going, selling a few art commissions on the side to help. Still, he wasn't sure that there was any...

Xinyi chuckled, wrapping his arms around her and pressing kisses over her cheek and temple. "I love you too, my flower," He murmured, nuzzling against her. "We're almost through this, I know that, but gods if I don't miss you," He sighed, knowing he was repeating himself. He made himself...

Xinyi chuckled and sat down, opening up his arms for her. "Anything you want, love," He murmured, letting his eyes trace over the lines of her face. He'd forgotten how deeply he'd missed her when she was away.

Xinyi raised a brow and shook his head. "Let me brush your hair, then after what if you sit in my lap?" He offered instead. "I can cuddle you and you can feed us both?" He asked, moving to stand behind her so he could start running his fingers through her hair. It would take longer, but it felt...