Soon, a wet nurse carefully walked into the room carrying two swaddled babies.
The two children were wrapped tightly in thick quilts, with rosy cheeks, looking very cute.
The nanny gently placed them beside Fang Qingyue's bed. Fang Qingyue struggled to open her eyes.
Looking at the two children with blurred vision, my heart was filled with infinite joy.
"Qingyue, the children are healthy."
Shen Yuhan gently lifted her upper body and let her lean against the head of the bed.
He whispered, "Boys are brothers and girls are sisters."
Fang Qingyue gently moved her fingers and stretched them towards the baby's face.
The two children were sleeping quietly, occasionally letting out a soft cry or two.
Her fingertips touched the child's soft skin, and her heart felt warm.
Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"Yuhan... let's give them a name."
Fang Qingyue's voice was still weak, but there was a sense of expectation in her tone.
Shen Yuhan lowered his head and looked at the two children, his eyes full of affection.
He thought for a moment and whispered, “The boy’s name is Shen Huaiyuan, Huaiyuan, and he has great ambitions.”
"The girl's name is Shen Qingge. Qingge, with its clear and graceful voice, complements your name perfectly."
When Fang Qingyue heard this name, her smile became even softer.
She nodded gently: "Huaiyuan, Qingge... is really nice."
Just as the two were immersed in the joy of their child, Fang Chiyue quietly walked into the room.
She heard her sister's voice and breathed a sigh of relief.
She skillfully took out a clean ointment gauze and prepared to change the medicine on Fang Qingyue's abdomen.
"My Lord, the children can be taken away by the nurse first. I need to change the medicine for my sister."
Fang Chiyue said softly. Although she couldn't see, she could still keenly sense everything in the room.
Shen Yuhan nodded slightly and signaled to the nanny to take the children out.
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