"Auntie, are you alright? You don't look well at all."
He stared intently at his daughter, trying to detect a hint of life in her quiet, almost still state.
I didn't see it.
But then they heard Su Mei's voice, concerned about her mother-in-law.
Shen Jichuan turned to look at Lü Yazhi, "Are you worried about the child?"
Lü Yazhi nodded immediately, her eyes fixed on the tiny baby girl.
"This child is so small..."
How can such a small child survive?
She didn't know if it was just her imagination, but she always felt that this daughter, born to her daughter Wen Qiao, was...
It looks so much like that unborn fetus from my past life.
This feeling is what terrifies her.
Could it be that the child who didn't survive that time has followed us this time...?
Lü Yazhi was a superstitious woman.
She herself had the tragic memories of that life.
It's hard to say whether that child might actually come after us.
"Don't bother her. She doesn't even know you exist. She's a victim too. She's finally happy now, so don't bother her."
Su Mei was standing very close to Lü Yazhi, and she could hear Lü Yazhi muttering to herself.
She then leaned closer and asked, "Auntie, what are you saying?"
"Don't worry, all three children are fine. The doctor just checked on them and said that the younger one's vital signs are stable, but he may need to stay in the incubator for a while longer."
"The doctor said that when it's time, the two older children can be taken home and breastfed by their mother."
Lü Yazhi simply nodded.
She was keeping something to herself, carrying a secret.
He seemed very flustered.
Seeing how much care Lü Yazhi was for the baby girl, the nurse standing nearby smiled and said something to Su Mei.
"Everyone else prefers boys, but your family prefers girls. That's quite rare."
Most of the officials who come to the hospital to give birth, no matter how high their rank, prefer boys.
Of course, some people prefer girls, but between boys and girls, almost everyone, especially the elders in the family, prefers boys.
Su Mei smiled; it was not appropriate for her to discuss matters concerning the master's family.
Even after returning to her hospital room, Lü Yazhi was still absent-minded.
Wen Qiao was already very tired, and after eating a little food, she fell asleep, but this time her sleep was not restful.
Suddenly, a sense of loss of control washed over her, and Wen Qiao was awakened.
She opened her eyes and saw her mother standing guard in front of her.
"Mom..." Wen Qiao called out in a hoarse voice, then asked, "Have you gone to see the children? How is the third child?"
Lu Yazhi hurriedly got up and heard Wen Qiao ask about the child.
Lu Yazhi didn't know what to say. She thought that perhaps her past life was just a dream, otherwise, how could she be the only one who knew about her daughter's tragic experience?
Since it's a dream, Wen Qiao shouldn't know about the things in the dream.
In her dream, her daughter Wen Qiao was indeed defiled and became pregnant with an unknown man's child.
Later, when she returned to her hometown, she was beaten so badly by the vicious old man from the Wang family that she miscarried.
Lu Yazhi recalled that in her dream, her daughter was in a daze after miscarriage.
Whenever someone gets close, shout loudly, "No! Don't come near me! Get away!"
Later, having no other choice, she locked her daughter inside the house.
One day she returned home, and her daughter never woke up again.
Her daughter didn't say a word to her before she died.
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