In the end, neither Jiang Wanru nor Ji Ying could bear to leave, while Su Jinrong and Xu Qinghe were sent home.
When Xu Nianhua woke up again, she was surrounded by a strong aroma. She opened her eyes to see Pei Yicheng stirring a pot of millet porridge.
"You're awake? The porridge is just at the right temperature." Pei Yicheng ladled the porridge from the thermos and placed it aside to cool. He carefully helped her sit up, saying, "Have a bit of water first to moisten your lips."
"Where's the baby?" Despite her hunger, Xu Nianhua most wanted to see her newborn child.
"Here, take a look at the baby." Jiang Wanru gently picked up the baby, bending down to place him beside her bed so Xu Nianhua could have a good look.
"Did I give birth to this?"
Xu Nianhua gazed at the sleeping baby, feeling utterly amazed.
Jiang Wanru chuckled, "Of course, you gave birth to this baby. Rest assured, we watched over the entire process yesterday, so there's no chance of any mix-up."
