Although it's unclear whether Zhong Yun'er will persist every day, she will give him a massage whenever Li Qingqing comes over.

As soon as she placed her hand on Duan Huaichuan's arm, she saw his fingertips twitch.

Li Qingqing's heart skipped a beat when she saw Duan Huaichuan, who had woken up at some point.

The two looked at each other, and Duan Huaichuan was the first to be surprised.

He looked around and realized he was in a hospital, but—

"Why am I here? You're in the hospital too. Is this Shanghai?"

Li Qingqing remained calm and continued massaging his arm. The lack of disgust in Duan Huaichuan's eyes was unexpected.

He wanted to say something more, but Li Qingqing noticed that his voice was a little hoarse and handed him a bowl of fish soup.

The couple's way of getting along is strange. They should be the two people who know each other best, but they behave like strangers, treating each other with the utmost respect.

After finishing a bowl of fish soup, Jiang Fu gave Li Qingqing a thumbs up and started bragging.

"Brother Chuan, you've finally woken up. We're in Beijing. Ever since you arrived at the hospital, your wife has been taking care of you day and night. She personally wipes your body, massages you, feeds you, and gives you medicine. We're so grateful for her care these days. And she came even before she finished her postpartum confinement. If you hadn't woken up, it really wouldn't have been right."

Jiang Fu then thought of Tuantuan: "Oh right, and your newborn son, he's so chubby, he looks like a strong young man. You've got a good heir, you'll have a wife and kids and a warm bed in the future, just thinking about it makes me envious."

“That child doesn’t cry or fuss, he’s so well-behaved and sensible. You’re a very lucky person. Get well soon, and then go home with your wife to take care of the child.”

Many brothers who wanted to reunite with their families couldn't come back, so those of us who are still alive should cherish the days we have now even more.

Duan Huaichuan was surprised; he never expected that his emergency trip to support the front lines would lead to such a situation.

He was gone for almost ten months. Long before he left, Li Qingqing had mentioned that she might be pregnant, and her period was delayed by half a month.

She was also very sleepy. At that time, Duan Huaichuan left in a hurry and did not have time to accompany her to the hospital for a check-up.

Unexpectedly, he actually had a child.

He held the bowl of fish soup in his hands, suppressing the emotions in his eyes: "You've had a hard time these past few days. How's the child?"

She, a woman who hadn't even finished her postpartum confinement, had to take care of patients in the hospital. Putting two of the weakest people together was truly a helpless situation.

He had always known that Li Qingqing was a good wife, and his gratitude towards her was boundless.

Li Qingqing found a chair and sat down, her gaze showing little emotion.

“There was a slight accident during childbirth. The baby was premature, but fortunately he is very healthy. I had a difficult labor when I gave birth to him in the hospital, and Shuying came to help me.”

She downplayed the danger of the time, and Li Qingqing didn't want to think about things that were already in the past.

Even now, she is still grateful to Shu Ying for arriving in time and protecting her.

Duan Huaichuan's lips moved, unsure of what to say. After a long while, he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would turn out this way."