"Yu!" She called him anxiously, her beautiful eyes full of hope.
Xuanyuan Yu heard his wife's call, sensed it, and slowly opened his dry eyes.
His pupils were gray-white and covered with cracks like porcelain. They were no longer as dark as black holes as usual.
This is the sequelae caused by the Lord God leaving the spiritual power of Holy Light in his eyes.
Even though the spiritual power of the Holy Light has been neutralized by Su Jue and Su Ling, the damage caused is already an established fact.
Xuanyuan Yu only felt that his vision was blurry. He could vaguely recognize that the slender figure in front of him was his wife, but there was no way to see her specific appearance clearly.
"Luo'er——"
He tried to call her name, but his voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been sawed off.
"Yu, great, you finally woke up!"
Ling Luo couldn't help being happy, stretched out her hands, fell on her husband's solid chest, and hugged him tightly.
"You almost scared me to death, I thought..." Ling Luo looked frightened and couldn't help being excited.
Xuanyuan Yu rubbed his blurry eyes, stretched out a hand, put it on his wife's back, patted her gently, and said comfortingly: "I'm sorry for making you worry."
He had just woken up, and although his eyes were cloudy, his heart was not confused at all.
Xuanyuan Yu suddenly felt that something was wrong——
By the way, it’s the belly!
Isn't Luo'er pregnant with a big belly?
Why did you fall on yourself like this? Wouldn't it hurt you?
As the time passed after he woke up, Xuanyuan Yu's mind became sharper and sharper.
He felt that what was tightly attached to his belly was not a big belly at all, but his wife's flat belly.
Could it be?!
Xuanyuan Yu was shocked, and his slightly turbid pupils suddenly widened.
"Child? Is the baby born?"
Ling Luo raised her head from her husband's shoulder, smiled slightly, and said: "Yu, you are really smart. They say that father and son are connected. I just woke up and I sensed the two brothers."
"no--"
Xuanyuan Yu was a little anxious. He ignored his body, which was still sore and painful, and pushed his wife away who was lying on him. He sat up, stared straight at Ling Luo's belly, and asked, "Are you really already here?"
Did you give birth? When I was seriously injured and unconscious?"
Ling Luo nodded, with a cheerful smile on his face, and hugged Sujue, the boss closest to him, and handed it to Xuanyuan Yu's eyes, saying: "Look, this is the boss, how beautiful he is, with you
It’s almost carved out of the same mold.”
Even if Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were injured and his eyesight was poor, he could clearly see his eldest son's enlarged face at such a close distance.
Pink and tender.
His facial features haven't grown yet, but his pair of slightly narrowed black pupils and his tall nose are indeed 100% similar to his own.
The child's face shape and mouth are more like Luo'er.
This is truly his son!
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his arms with some excitement and took the boy from Ling Luo's hand. His arms could not help but tremble slightly. The joy of becoming a father for the first time suddenly swept over him.
"Changhuan."
He stretched out a hand and gently stroked his son's face.
A newborn's skin is so slippery.
Su Jue squinted her eyes slightly, looking into dead fish eyes, cool and expressionless.