The sa little nose, the sa little mouth, and the way the eyes are open without crying or fussing is also very cute and adorable.
Di Mingzhe looked at Little Wushuang and felt like his heart had never been so soft before. He carefully stretched out his hand, "May I hold him?"
The nurse nodded and handed the child to him. He stretched out his hand and gently took the child from the nurse’s arms.
Having held Little Yimo and Little Yiran before, he was experienced with holding children, so holding Little Wushuang was no pressure at all.
Little Wushuang, soft and tender, lay quietly in his strong arms, with big, clear eyes staring intently at him, as the father and son gazed at each other.
Di Xiaxia, lying on the delivery bed, saw this scene, and her eyes turned red in an instant, feeling moved!
Di Mingzhe looked so gentle!
His features were already strikingly beautiful, calm and ethereal like a celestial being, without any worldly desires.
And at this mont, his deep eyes were incredibly gentle, as if they could drip water, staring unblinkingly at Little Wushuang, as if in a trance.
After a few seconds, he opened his lips slightly and gently called, "Wushuang, I am your father."
Wushuang continued to stare without any expression, but his good hair and eyebrows made his little face look particularly spirited.
Di Mingzhe’s lips curled into a smile, which gradually expanded until he was beaming with joy.
"Xiaxia." As if rembering sothing, he quickly crouched slightly with the child in his arms, bringing Wushuang closer to Di Xiaxia, saying, "Look, our child."
As Di Xiaxia looked, her eyes almost overflowed with affection, and she couldn’t help but say, "So cute and beautiful."
"Of course," Di Mingzhe said proudly, "He’s our child."
The Di Family already had great genes, so the children born were bound to be outstanding, and coupled with Di Xiaxia being a top beauty, Little Wushuang couldn’t be less than excellent.
Di Xiaxia, with misty eyes, nodded, "Wonderful."
Di Mingzhe also nodded, handing the child back to the nurse, smiling, "Dress him up, and then go announce the good news."
"Yes," the nurse nodded and carefully took Little Wushuang.
At this ti, the suturing for Di Xiaxia was also completed. Although it did hurt a little afterward, it was within a bearable range, and the joy of the child’s birth overshadowed much of the pain, so she wasn’t focusing on the discomfort.
Di Xiaxia was pushed out, with Di Mingzhe following closely, expertly holding Little Wushuang in his arms.
Outside the delivery room, Fang Hao and the others, who had just received the nurse’s notification, rushed over in excitent, everyone except for Gu Qibao was there.
Even Little Yimo and Little Yiran were carried over.
When Di Mingzhe and the family of three ca out, they saw the excited, familiar smiles outside the delivery room, which touched his heart.
The beauty of life lies in a harmonious family, peaceful relations, and true friends.
"Is it a boy or a girl?" Fang Hao was the first to step forward and ask excitedly.
"A boy," Di Mingzhe replied with a smile.
"Wow," Fang Hao bead, reaching out to take Little Wushuang, exclaiming, "Welco, Little Wushuang, welco to the family. Yimo and Yiran have been waiting for you for so long!"
With that, she brought Wushuang to see Little Yimo and Little Yiran, who were being held by Di Mingjue.
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