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According to ancient texts, this place is best viewed under the moon. "Of jade fragments scattered, their ringing resounds throughout the valley."

What a clever way to describe it, I thought it was an exaggeration until I saw it with my own eyes.

"Read a thousand books, trek a thousand miles." We really should get out more often.

Baizhu

Being pregnant with Baizhu’s child meant never being able to hide discomfort from him for more than five seconds. One look at your face and he already knew.

“Tiredness, lower back pain, and you skipped lunch,” he said calmly one afternoon.

You blinked. “Are you secretly psychic?”

“No,” Baizhu smiled softly. “You’re simply very easy for me to read.”

He treated your pregnancy with incredible care, always checking on your health without making you feel fragile. And despite his usual composure, he became visibly emotional whenever talking about the baby.

Especially late at night. Sometimes you’d wake up and find him resting beside you with one hand over your stomach, smiling quietly while listening to the baby move.

For someone who spent his life surrounded by illness and mortality. Creating life with you felt almost unreal.

Chongyun

Chongyun short-circuited completely after finding out. Poor boy turned red so fast you thought he might actually combust.

“A-A baby?! Ours?!”

You had to sit him down before he fainted. Once the panic settled though, Chongyun became the sweetest partner imaginable. He researched pregnancy constantly because he wanted to do everything correctly.

Unfortunately, stress made his yang energy spike. Which meant every time the baby kicked unexpectedly, Chongyun got flustered enough to accidentally freeze nearby objects. You once found a frozen bowl because the baby moved while he was eating.

“You startled me,” he said weakly.

You laughed for ten minutes straight.

Gaming

Gaming was so excited he genuinely could not sit still. This man talked to your stomach DAILY.

“Hey little one, it’s your favorite parent.”

“You’re not even born yet and he’s already competing for favoritism,” you sighed.

Gaming grinned proudly. He also became incredibly affectionate during your pregnancy, always hugging you from behind, kissing your cheeks, helping you walk when your feet hurt. And when he first felt the baby kick?

Absolutely devastated emotionally. His eyes widened, his jaw dropped, and then suddenly he was crying into your shoulder.

“That’s my kid,” he whispered in disbelief.

Like he couldn’t imagine anything better than building a family with you.

Xiao

Xiao was terrified. Not of the baby. Of losing you. The moment he realized you were pregnant, centuries of fear and karmic guilt hit him all at once. He worried constantly that his karma would somehow harm you or your child.

But despite his fear, Xiao loved you both with everything he had. Quietly. Intensely. He became almost permanently attached to your side whenever possible, watching over you with silent devotion.

And one night, when the baby kicked beneath his hand for the first time, Xiao completely froze. His golden eyes widened slowly.

“…They’re alive,” he whispered softly.

You smiled. “I would hope so.”

But Xiao looked overwhelmed in a way that nearly broke your heart. Because after hundreds of years of loneliness. He never thought he’d have something this precious.

Xingqiu

Xingqiu romanticized your pregnancy immediately. This man treated the entire experience like a beautiful novel unfolding in real time. He wrote poetry about you. Actual poetry. Most of it embarrassingly lovesick.

“Did you seriously compare me to moonlight again?”

“It was metaphorical.”

“It was dramatic.”

“You love it.”

Unfortunately, He was right. Xingqiu also adored reading stories aloud to your stomach because he insisted the baby should develop “proper literary taste” early.

And whenever you laughed at him, he’d smile softly and kiss your forehead like he already had everything he ever wanted.

Zhongli

Zhongli reacted to your pregnancy with complete stillness at first. Then overwhelming tenderness. He treated you like something sacred afterward. Not because you were weak.

Because you were carrying a life the two of you created together. A life he already cherished deeply. Zhongli loved resting his hand against your stomach while speaking softly to the baby about Liyue’s history, tea traditions, and old stories from centuries past. You once joked your child would come out speaking formally.

“I would certainly hope they possess refinement,” Zhongli replied seriously.

You laughed so hard you nearly cried. But beneath his calm exterior, Zhongli was emotional in ways he rarely showed. Sometimes he’d simply look at you quietly, golden eyes filled with so much love it left you breathless.