Before taking the anesthetic, she could vaguely hear Leng Haoxuan's nervous voice coming from the phone: "Zhen Ai, I will never let anything happen to you. This is the last time..."
With a son and a daughter, she should be satisfied.
Xia Zhenai seemed to be in a dream, but seemed to hear a crisp baby crying.
Is this her daughter?
Haoxuan, our daughter was finally born safely...
At that moment, Xia Zhenai, who was sleeping, could not help but raise the corners of her lips with a smile of happiness...
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When Xia Zhenai woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Outside the window, the sun is shining brightly and beautifully.
Golden light filled the room.
Leng Haoxuan always stayed by her side. Watching Xia Zhenai wake up, he quickly leaned over: "Zhenai?"
Xia Zhenai met Leng Haoxuan's nervous gaze, suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked: "Where is our daughter?"
"Does the wound hurt?" Leng Haoxuan asked but did not answer.
Xia Zhenai wanted to get up, but Leng Haoxuan took action in time to hold her body down: "Don't move around, be careful of getting hurt."
"Where's my daughter?"
Leng Haoxuan said solemnly: "My daughter is very good."
"I want to see her." Xia Zhenai said expectantly.
Leng Haoxuan stared at her deeply, "What about you?"
Xia Zhenai was startled and looked at him in confusion.
"Does it still hurt?" Leng Haoxuan gently stroked her still pale cheek, his eyes full of heartache and pity.
Xia Zhenai's heart trembled and she held his hand tightly: "It no longer hurts..."
Leng Haoxuan's eyes were surging, and the long-sleeved mailbox smoothed the slightly messy bangs in front of her forehead. He leaned down slightly, gently placed a sacred kiss on her forehead, and said affectionately: "Wife, thank you for your hard work..."
The corners of Xia Zhenai's lips raised slightly, and her heart was filled with warmth. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and hooked his neck.
I secretly promised: Haoxuan, it’s lucky that I met you...
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These days, Xia Zhenai has been lying on the hospital bed to recuperate.
Leng Haoxuan took care of her almost every step of the way.
Xiao Yisheng also knew that Xia Zhenai had just given birth to a little sister, so he excitedly shouted that he wanted to come to the hospital to see her.
"Mommy, my sister looks very cute."
"Have you met your sister?" Xia Zhenai was leaning on Leng Haoxuan and drinking ginger soup.
"Yeah!" The little guy nodded heavily and said excitedly: "My sister is as beautiful as mommy!"
Because it was a caesarean section, I couldn't move around so quickly.
As a result, Xia Zhenai has been lying in bed for five days these days.
Therefore, from the time the baby was born until now, she has not even seen it.
Now that her son mentioned it, Xia Zhenai's heart was even more excited, with anticipation: "Haoxuan, I want to see my daughter..."
I can't wait to see what the baby looks like.
Although, the baby has just been born.
Maybe you can't even see who he looks like.
However, Xia Zhenai can't help but daydream about what her daughter looks like, is she like her or Leng Haoxuan?
However, every time she mentioned that she wanted to see her daughter, Leng Haoxuan always looked unhappy.
She was determined not to let her see her daughter for the time being, for fear of injuring her wounds.
This time, there is no exception——
"Your wound hasn't healed yet. What if she accidentally touches your wound?"
Xia Zhenai was completely speechless and said dissatisfiedly: "Haoxuan, I'm fine now, are you making too much of a fuss!"
"Who am I making all this fuss about!" Leng Haoxuan said with a straight face and an unyielding look: "If you want to see your daughter, just take good care of yourself."
Xia Zhenai glared at him, turned over silently and wanted to get out of bed: "I must go see my daughter."