However, Ding Long didn't pay much attention to these things. If they didn't concern him, he'd listen if he heard them, but he'd never find out on purpose.
That winter, Ding Jinshi finally gave birth to the child in her belly.
Unlike her past life, probably because she had taken good care of herself, Ding Jinshi almost didn't suffer much. She came out of the delivery room less than an hour after going in, looking quite spirited and speaking with Ding Long.
"Ding Long, I've given birth to a wrinkly little girl. Tell me, if a girl looks like this, what if she can't get married in the future? You have to work hard and be prepared to support our daughter for life."
As soon as Ding Jinshi finished speaking, the doctor beside her burst into laughter.
