"I saw it, I saw it." Bai Cuiping responded with a smile, thinking that this child was so supportive that it made her forget about the other child for a while and pour all her emotions into this child.
But she was wrong. Zheng Xinyi quickly remembered the other child: "Cui Ping, why did you bring one child here? Where's the other one?"
The smile on Bai Cuiping's face gradually froze, and she stammered, not knowing how to start.
"Cui Ping, what's wrong with you? Where's my daughter? Bring my daughter over to me so I can see her." Zheng Xinyi saw that she didn't respond for a long time, so she started asking.
Bai Cuiping slowly lowered her head, her fingers folded across her chest. "Xinyi, there's something I think we shouldn't hide from you anymore."
A bad premonition came over Zheng Xinyi's heart, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She stared at Bai Cuiping with wide eyes. Seeing Bai Cuiping's melancholy eyes, she knew that something must have happened. She reached out and held her arm, her lips trembling slightly: "Cuiping, has something happened to my girl?"
Bai Cuiping nodded slightly, "Yes, of the two children, only this one survived. The other died the moment it was born."
Zheng Xinyi grabbed her arm and fell down weakly, her brows tightly furrowed, her heart seemed to be tightened by a vine, and her eyes were quickly covered with a veil.
"Xinyi, although you lost a child, look at this child, he is still very cute." Bai Cuiping stepped forward to comfort her.
Zheng Xinyi's cold tears fell on the child's face, and she choked with sobs: "How could this happen? What did I do wrong? Why does God have to let me lose this kind of flesh and blood again and again? Both children were in my belly for ten months, just a moment apart. Why couldn't they be born safely?"
The child in Xinyi's arms seemed to sense Xinyi's emotions and suddenly burst into tears.
Bai Cuiping quickly reached out to take the child, rocking him carefully: "Xinyi, don't be like this. If you're in a bad mood, it will directly affect the child. Although you lost one child, you still have this one. For this child, you have to be strong!"
Zheng Xinyi gently closed her eyes and let the tears fall.
"Cui Ping, is there still no news about Haoyu and the others?" Zheng Xinyi asked.
Bai Cuiping paused while rocking the child's arm, then shook her head slightly, "There's still no news. Xinyi, stop imagining it. You've already lost one child. Do you want Haoyu to lose this one too?"
Zheng Xinyi looked at the child in Cuiping's arms with tears in her eyes and mustered up her courage: "My son must be hungry. Let me feed him!"
Bai Cuiping raised the corners of her mouth slightly and handed the child to Zheng Xinyi. Zheng Xinyi held him and fed him herself. The child immediately stopped crying and began to suckle.
Zheng Xinyi shed tears as she reached out and stroked the child's head: "Son, you are Daddy and Mommy's last hope. You must live well and wait for Daddy to come back with Mommy."
Bai Cuiping, who was standing aside, looked at the scene in front of her and secretly shed tears. Suddenly, she felt that Zheng Xinyi was really great. After experiencing so many hardships, it was really not an easy thing for her to adjust her mentality in the fastest time.
Although she accepted the child, Bai Cuiping knew that she was still very sad in her heart. But at this moment, she no longer had the energy to comfort her, because for Zheng Xinyi, all comfort was useless, only time could heal her pain. Fortunately, the child was safe and sound, otherwise Xinyi would really have no spiritual support.
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