He raised his hand, touched the child's little feet, and kissed them.

She called out to Gu Tianxing softly.

"Mom, child!"

Gu Tianxing understood what she meant. He walked forward anxiously and circled around the doctor.

"Child, child!"

The doctor thought it was Su Man’s biological mother and comforted her with a smile.

"Don't worry, comrade. We'll check and weigh you and wrap you up and give it to you."

"Brother, five pounds and three ounces."

"Sister, 4.8 jin."

"Although they were born prematurely, the babies are all healthy."

"If you strengthen nutrition in the later stage, the child will soon become plump."

The doctor wrapped the child and handed it to Gu Tianxing.

"Here, old comrade, hold tight."

Gu Tianxing held the two children in his arms in confusion, being careful not to move.

Su Man on the hospital bed had fallen into a coma and knew nothing.

She looked down at the two little people in her arms, and suddenly a warm feeling surged in her heart.

Such a small face overlapped with a small face in her memory.

She immediately thought of what she had lost.

It was her child, the child she had worked hard for a day and a night to give birth to.

She only had time to take a look at him before he was carried away.

When she woke up again, the child was still a child, but he was no longer her child.

A tear rolled down the corner of Gu Tianxing's eye, and his eyes were clear.

She remembered, she remembered everything.

For many years after that, she regretted countless times why she had taken that nap.

For so many years after that, she could never find her child again.

And now, everything seems to be happening again.

Her child went around in circles and came back to her in another way.

Gu Tianxing held back his tears and gently placed the child next to Su Man.

"Children, sleep well! Grandma is here, no one can hurt you..."