The belly slowly swelled, and I gradually fell in love with flying kites.

Because I always felt that I was very much like that kite, desperately wanting to fly out of the high palace walls, but firmly held back by a thin thread.

"I've never seen anyone fly a kite like you, it's like fishing." Wei Beichen approached quietly.

I was startled, the spool of line in my hand rolled to the ground.

He quickly bent down to pick it up and placed it in my hand.

I sighed lightly, "Flying kites and fishing are the same, both are involuntarily controlled."

He reached out to tidy up my wind-blown hair in front of my forehead, "Ah Wan, it's windy here, come inside with me."

I nodded gently.

The relationship between Wei Beichen and I eased a lot.

Perhaps because of this child, Wei Beichen cared for me very much and allowed me to occasionally go out to relax.

He would often look at me thoughtfully, and sometimes it was only when I called him that he snapped out of his reverie.