Before long, Jiang Wanru came out holding the baby and said happily, "The baby looks great, weighs a full seven pounds."
"Mom, where's Nianhua, how is she?" Pei Yicheng was anxious to see the closed door after glancing at the baby.
Jiang Wanru replied with a smile, "She's fine, the doctor said the delivery went smoothly, she'll be out soon."
The whole time, she and Ji Ying stayed by Nianhua's side. Nianhua kept silent, enduring everything, which made Jiang Wanru feel both proud and pained. She looked at Pei Yicheng and said, "Nianhua really suffered this time, although she didn't scream or shout, she bit her lower lip until it bled. She's the type to endure without shouting, even the doctor praised her tenacity."
"Mom, I know. When can I see Nianhua?" Pei Yicheng felt deeply distressed at the thought of the scene Jiang Wanru described.
Since the first day he knew her, she wasn't the type to complain about pain.
