Jiang Shifeng followed Song Ci's gaze towards the sofa and naturally saw Cecilio.
Cecilio has a pair of gray-blue eyes, short golden hair, cold features and sharp eyes, which is quite similar to the Edward in Jiang Shifeng's impression.
After realizing that the man was Jiang Shiyu and Edward's child, Jiang Shifeng really couldn't like him.
He knew that Cecilio was an innocent child and that it was his father Edward who deserved to die, but he did not feel the same kindness towards Cecilio as he did towards Song Ci and Song Fei.
Cecilio and Jiang Shifeng looked at each other, one refusing to admit it and the other not daring to admit it.
Su Huanyan secretly pulled Cecilio's clothes and whispered a reminder, "Leo, call me uncle." Regardless of whether Jiang Shifeng is willing to recognize this nephew or not, Cecilio, as Jiang Shiyu's child, must recognize Jiang Shifeng as his uncle.
Cecilio's eyelashes trembled, hiding the various emotions in his eyes, and then he called out to Jiang Shifeng: "Uncle."
Jiang Shifeng moved his lips and took great effort to squeeze out a light "hmm" from his mouth.
Cecilio breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Jiang Shifeng's answer.
Jiang Shifeng wanted to talk to Song Fei, so they went to the backyard. Song Ci sat down next to Han Zhan and asked him, "Did you come here together?"
"Cecilio and Huanyan arrived first, and we just arrived not long ago." Han Zhan touched Song Ci's belly and asked her, "How do you feel?"
Song Ci said: "I'm fine. The doctor examined me two days ago and said that the baby is preparing to enter the pelvis. I won't give birth in the next two days."
"I'm still worried, I'll check again tomorrow."
"Alright."
There were too many guests for the cook to handle alone, so everyone cooked dinner together. After dinner, everyone got together to play mahjong and poker, and Song Ci also joined in a few games.
At ten o'clock, Song Ci was sent to her room by Han Zhan to sleep, while Yan Jiang and the others played until two o'clock in the morning before returning to their rooms to sleep.
The next morning, Song Ci got up, had breakfast, and was then taken to the doctor's room by Han Zhan, who examined her.
The doctor performed an ultrasound on Song Ci, and Han Zhan watched the entire process. Pointing to the image on the screen, the doctor said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, the baby's head is almost completely in the pelvis. I've worked in obstetrics for over a decade, and based on my experience, after the baby is in the pelvis, it usually takes a week or two before delivery."
"So Mr. and Mrs. Han can rest assured that the baby will not be born in the next two days. It should be born two days before or after the due date."
After hearing this, Han Zhan was finally relieved.
After the B-ultrasound examination, Song Ci changed her clothes and then got in the same car with Han Zhan and Coleman to the competition venue.
Their match was in the evening, so to avoid any accidents, Song Ci and Coleman naturally had to arrive early.
When Song Ci arrived, Elisa hadn't arrived yet. Song Ci sat down on the sofa and realized she had left her phone in the car. "Han Zhan, I left my phone in the car. Can you help me get it? Also, I forgot the brooch my teacher gave me in my bag. I need to wear it on stage later."
"I'll get it."
Han Zhan went to the car alone to get something, leaving the two bodyguards outside the door to protect Song Ci's safety. Song Ci asked Kleinman: "Kleinman, were you nervous when you participated in the piano competition that year?"
Coleman didn't hear clearly at first, so he pointed to his ear and signaled Song Ci to speak louder.
Song Ci raised her voice and asked again. This time, Coleman heard clearly. He nodded and said, "I'm not nervous. Performing on stage is far less stressful than being around people."
Song porcelain smiles.
She forgot that Coleman was autistic and communicating with others was very difficult for him.
At this time, a male staff member walked into the room and asked Song Ci and Han Zhan: "Cherry, what would you like to drink, coffee or mineral water?"
It's been cold lately, and Song Ci has been drinking hot water. She already recognized the staff member, so she handed her thermos to the waiter and said, "As usual, please get me a cup of hot water."
"It's my great honor."
The waiter took a cup to get hot water and brought it back to Song Ci after a while.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Eliza finally arrived, and she brought her father with her. The two lounges were separate, and when Eliza passed by Song Ci's lounge door, she stopped and glanced at her.
Song Ci also looked at her.
Today was the finals, and both of them were very particular about it, having put considerable effort into their outfits. Elisa wore a blue-purple gradient gown with a full skirt. The pointed, petal-shaped bust concealed her modest breasts, revealing her snow-white collarbone and slender arms. She looked both feminine and innocent.
While Song Ci was looking at Eliza, Eliza was also looking at Song Ci.
Song Ci was dressed very charmingly today. She wore a galaxy fairy dress. The glittering dress looked like a tranquil lake covered with a layer of moonlight.
Her three thousand black hair was tied up and fixed at the back of her head with a black hairpin. Her makeup was light and bright, and the only thing she wore on her body was a glittering silver clavicle necklace around her neck.
She sat upright on the sofa, her back straight, like a proud and noble swan.
Song Ci nodded to Eliza, who wanted to come in, but was stopped by Song Ci's bodyguard. Eliza could only stand outside the door and said to Song Ci, "Do you remember our bet?"
Song Ci nodded, "Of course."
Eliza stared at Song Ci's belly and said, "I look forward to your performance, Song Ci, don't let me down."
"Then we'll wait and see."
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