Outside the delivery room:
Mu Wan was also seeing a newborn for the first ti, full of joy, and couldn’t help but reach out her little hand to hold the little one’s tiny hand, murmuring softly.
"Little Cubao, um, hello, I’m your aunt."
"Um."
Little Cubao smacked his small lips, seemingly responding to Mu Wan’s calling, and although his weight was there, he was still premature, very well-behaved, keeping a quiet and sound sleep, which amused everyone.
Mu Wan chuckled softly, looking at the little one’s chubby appearance, unable to restrain her fondness.
"Qin Mu, look, he’s reaching out to grab , so small, he knows I’m calling him, right?"
"Yes, I see it."
Qin Mu chuckled lightly, like a big kid.
This was his very own nephew.
Not bad...
He looks really good.
Tang Bao also reached out her little hand to hold the little one’s hand, her big watery eyes filled with surprise.
"Little brother, I’m your sister."
"Hehe..."
Everyone gathered around Little Cubao, filled with curiosity, Hua Nuan had always been indifferent to children, always feeling that newborns were wrinkled and very small, but seeing the little one’s chubby cheeks and sweet sleep, she couldn’t help but want to reach out and touch the little one’s hand.
The little one’s skin was truly very fair, and the back of his hand was chubby and irresistibly cute.
Huo Zun watched her, his lips curling slightly.
His blue eyes flashed with a hint of depth as he looked at Qin Mu, saying, "Let hold him."
"Okay."
Qin Mu watched Huo Zun volunteering, raised an eyebrow, initially a bit uneasy, but seeing Huo Zun’s persistent look, he handed Little Cubao over.
Huo Zun wasn’t very good at holding children, taking the baby from Qin Mu’s hands, and his lips curled, his blue eyes quite bright.
Um, holding such a tiny thing was a very peculiar experience.
Hua Nuan watched Huo Zun holding the baby, feeling a little startled.
In her mind, Huo Zun wasn’t soone who was skilled in holding children.
Hua Nuan frowned slightly and said, "Be careful."
"Hmm."
The little one was very light, even lighter than an adult cat, and Huo Zun’s gaze fell on the little one’s features, although not fully developed, they closely resembled Gu Mochen’s.
Indeed, the inheritance of life is miraculous.
Huo Zun wasn’t very good at holding children and was very cautious.
Hua Nuan watched Huo Zun holding the child, then pursed her lips, "Huo Zun, I want to hold him."
It was rare for Hua Nuan to speak so softly to him, Huo Zun squinted his blue eyes and said, "Okay."
It was rare for Hua Nuan to be interested in sothing besides making an escape, and Huo Zun handed Cubao to her.
Hua Nuan pursed her lips, held the little one in her arms, watching him snuggle against her chest, and quickly realized what the little one was trying to do.
He’s probably a bit hungry.
Everyone couldn’t help but laugh.
Huo Zun’s face turned entirely dark.
This little Cubao truly is sothing else.
He looks like Gu Mochen, but his temperant doesn’t follow Gu Mochen.
This is clearly a little rascal’s attitude, so young and already trying to take advantage.
Really sothing.
...
6:00 PM.
After being unconscious for six hours, Jian Ran felt as if she had wandered between hell and heaven.
As she woke up, she clearly felt a tearing pain down below.
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