Love at First Novel by Gu Lingfei

Elisa said, "Even though cousins can be as close as real siblings, I still think we should have another child. We won't be living in your house forever, and in the future, our children might not have much time to bond with their cousins.

I grew up with two older brothers. The three of us have always been close, and they love me dearly. I can talk to them about anything. Even after my brother got married, my sister-in-law still treats me with so much love. Having siblings makes life more vibrant. No matter what happens, we can talk things through instead of facing challenges alone. It's a wonderful feeling. I don't want our child to grow up feeling lonely."

She continued, "Most importantly, I love children. If you could carry a baby, I wouldn't have to go through the exhaustion of pregnancy! Ideally, I'd like to have three kids. But since men can't get pregnant, if I have to do it myself, two is my limit. A boy and a girl would be perfect, but if that doesn't work out, two girls would be great, and two boys would be just fine too. Our child is a product of our love. Unlike the York family, where everyone hopes for a daughter, I'm happy with either."

Remy smiled. "Of course. I don't believe in favoring boys over girls. Sons or daughters, they're all our flesh and blood. If only I could carry a child for you, I'd do it in a heartbeat so you wouldn't have to endure the hardships of pregnancy and childbirth."

Elisa turned her head to look at him, her eyes filled with affection. "Remy, you're so handsome. Your side profile is especially charming."

Remy grinned. "And you're absolutely beautiful-whether it's your face from the front, the side, or even from behind. In my eyes, you're the most beautiful woman in the world."

Elisa smiled.

would have pulled him in

the kitchen to prepare dinner, while Elisa grabbed some snacks and relaxed in front of

many servants-just two couples. One pair handled the garden and yard work, while the other managed the household cleaning. Since he rarely ate at home, he usually dined at the Wittspoon Hotel or joined

home, the Stone family's butler would often call him over for dinner. On the rare occasions Elisa

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our sons, so they deserve the credit. But the men in our Johnson family have always been known