"Isn't it? Look at this little face, so pink and tender, how adorable." Wan Hongxing excitedly looked at the baby. Her son, Wan Hang, hadn't even started dating yet, and she didn't know when she'd be able to hold a grandchild of her own, so she truly cherished this child as if he were her grandson.
"That nose, just like Yicheng's, and the mouth resembles Nianhua's. He'll definitely grow up to be as handsome as Yicheng." Wan Hongxing lavished her compliments freely.
"We only hope the child grows up healthy." Jiang Wanru smiled at her grandson. With parents who looked like that, he couldn't possibly grow up unattractive. She only wished for the child to have a smooth life.
"This baby seems to be blessed and will surely have a smooth life ahead." Wan Hongxing handed over a pair of gold bracelets and said, "This is a token of our hearts from grandpa and grandma."
