Yi Yi didn't know how long she had been watching, but she always felt like she couldn't get enough of it.
It wasn't until Mu Nanxun forcibly carried her back to the ward and ordered her to rest properly.
In the ward, Yi Yi, who was receiving an IV drip, was still somewhat weak.
"Mumu, is our child... normal?"
Despite her joy, Yi Yi still had her own worries.
Mu Nanxun sat by her hospital bed, reaching out to touch her forehead, which was damp with sweat. Her slightly pale face touched the softest part of his heart.
"Of course...our child is very good and healthy."
He had been so focused on Yi Yi that he hadn't had time to look after the baby. But when the nurse brought the baby over, he glanced at him. The baby had a tiny face, round, dark eyes like grapes, just like Yi Yi—clearly a clever little devil.
"So, does that mean she's not an anomaly?" Yi Yi finally felt a little relieved.
Mu Nanxun raised the corners of his lips, a smile overflowing from the corners of his eyes and brows. His heart had never been so tender, nor had it ever been so full.
He knew what Yi Yi was worried about. He held her hand tightly and spoke each word solemnly and forcefully.
"Of course not. Our daughter, and you, are the treasures of my life."
Upon hearing this, a sly glint flashed in Yi's eyes, and her pink lips curled up high. "Then tell me, who do you cherish more, me or our daughter?"
"I see. So little Yi is jealous. And she's jealous of our newborn baby daughter."
Despite saying that, Mu Nanxun was actually overjoyed. This was the happiest day he had had in a long time.
Imagine a future day when he holds Yi Yi's hand with his left and their precious daughter's hand with his right. The two, one big and one small, speak sweetly to him, are jealous of each other, and want him to show them equal affection. He would feel smug.
"Dream on! I'm not jealous of you!"
Yi stubbornly insisted. Her eyes and heart were completely filled with emotion.
This is probably what people mean by the joy of family life.
...
"What a useless piece of trash!"
A furious roar echoed through the luxurious villa. At the same time, a blue-and-white porcelain teacup shattered on the ground.
The impeccably dressed Liang Xiaoru paced back and forth in the large study, her anger rising as she looked at Xia Bingqing, who sat silently at her desk.
"Are you a silent bum?! You haven't uttered a sound for ages, like a block of wood. No wonder Mu Nanxun would rather fall in love with a monster than give your so-called savior a second glance!"
"Liang Xiaoru, you..."
Xia Bingqing suddenly stood up from her desk, clenching her fists tightly under her body, her long nails almost digging into her flesh.
Ever since she started working with Liang Xiaoru, Liang Xiaoru had never given her a kind look, always treating her arrogantly and like a servant. Xia Bingqing had long harbored resentment and disliked Liang Xiaoru.
"What's wrong with me? Xia Bingqing, do you still think you're that high and mighty young lady you used to be? Bah! Look at yourself in the mirror! You're not even worthy to carry my shoes anymore!"
"Liang Xiaoru, don't go too far! Don't think that just because you've risen to a high position, you've become a phoenix. Let me tell you, with your man's family's meager strength, they're nothing compared to Brother Xun. He could crush you all with a single finger."
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