Chapter 407

The sun was shining brightly and the cold wind was blowing fiercely. Especially at night, the wind was blowing like a knife. Her little face flushed because of the blow. He covered her head with the big hat behind her down jacket and tied it tightly. The gray feather at the edge of the hat was light in the cold wind, which made her face smaller. If Jimmy hadn't been pregnant, she would have had a little daughter. Maine was held in Jimmy's arms, preventing her from running around. It was getting dark, and the street lights on the side of the river were on, emitting a piercing white light. Leaning against his chest, Maine tilted her face and said, "it's my first time to play on the ice. Jimmy, when I'm done, can you teach me how to do ice and ski?" Jimmy pressed his face against hers and said in a soft and hoarse voice, "okay." Maine patted her belly gently and said, "when our children grow up, you must take good care of them. Don't let others bully them. Don't be as pitiful as I w