I wonder if their daughter has inherited her mother's penchant for vanity?
Ye Li's mind automatically conjured the image of his daughter's face, even though he's only seen pictures, her little appearance was already deeply imprinted in his heart.
"Let's go, let's pick up Xiangxiang." Ye Li stood up, his heart eager and impatient, wishing he could fly to his daughter's side right now.
Mu Xuerou smiled softly: "I've already brought Xiangxiang over, she's at a hotel near the hospital."
Ye Li was overjoyed: "Really? Let's hurry back to the hotel."
He grabbed Mu Xuerou's hand and walked briskly.
Mu Xuerou couldn't keep up with his pace, so he simply picked her up in his arms.
A surprised cry, expressing endless happiness.
Doctor Zhu followed behind, smiling with relief, even a tear escaped in laughter.
"Ye Li and the Big Young Madam have a really good relationship." Fu Xue came over with two cups of milk tea, handing one to Doctor Zhu.
