Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 521.

Aveline was nervous and looking forward to the next day's prenatal check-up. She was even more nervous and concerned about the pregnancy than the last time.

Tomorrow she will be able to see the growth of the babies in her belly through the help of technology. How can she not be excited?

She walked to Anthony's room as usual. Anthony had been in a coma for three months with no sign of waking up.

It seemed that that was the kind of compromise he made for Aveline.

His body stayed in this world to accompany her, but his soul had flown to God knows where.

As long as he was still breathing, Aveline felt that the bond between them was still there, and she was not an orphan yet.

After wiping Anthony's body as usual, she read a paragraph from a book and then started talking to Anthony.

"Dad, you will know the gender of my babies tomorrow. If you hear it, please wake up quickly, okay? I want you to witness every happy moment with me."

"The babies will be born in a few months. I will keep all the toys you made for the children to play with. The children will definitely like them."

She talked a lot and looked at the instruments beeping beside the bed.

be stable, but there was no sign of him waking

a little guilty: "Dad, do you think I'm selfish for keeping you? I'm sorry, there are not so many things I can hold, they are too little. I want to make good use of

a look at me and the

was still no response as before. Aveline sighed helplessly, "Dad, have a good rest. I will come see you

left the room. That coma was different from the last time. Last time, Anthony had a high chance of waking up as

the doctor had

up this time, and the one per cent chance

let Anthony leave this world with dignity and

his health very poor, and he only relied on medicine and equipment to stay

a miracle would happen every day. A day when Anthony would wake up as soon

pregnancy

the bed, she

relax, don't be nervous, you will

directly in front of her. When the probe slid on her belly, the situation in her

two colors on the screen: black

nearly five-month-old children had grown clear outlines, and the probe kept tracking. One of the two children was very naughty and

face with

lively. This

a look

little further to the side, and a smiling