When Xinyan returned to the ward, she saw the pregnant woman in the middle bed staring at her cousin.
Every now and then, she touched her own belly.
Han Chunxue was gazing lovingly at the swaddled grandson and saw her niece come in: "Is that person alright?"
Xinyan nodded with a smile: "No worries, mother and son are safe."
Han Chunxue cradled the baby with a face full of affection: "That's good, that's good."
Xinyan looked at her cousin, who was already asleep: "Aunt, where are they?"
Han Chunxue glanced toward the door: "There's no point in everyone waiting here. I sent them all out. Jinxuan took Yikai and his aunt back home.
Yikai went back to pack some daily items for Lingzi and will come over later. His aunt went home to make some soup."
Xinyan stepped forward: "Aunt, let me hold the little one."
Han Chunxue handed the baby to her: "Our Little Doudou is so well-behaved, taking after the good traits of his parents."
