,!

Ye Yan took the cradle that had been prepared long ago, and almost didn't have to take a shower. She wrapped her up and put it in Qi Ye's arms. She smiled and said, "When you hold a newborn child, you must drag your head."

Qi Ye is already the father of two children. Even if he doesn't care about it, he will have already hugged him. At this moment, he is holding his daughter who died when she was born. It seems that a heavy piece of iron is pressed into his heart, but there is no sign of his expression.

He looked at Ye Weilan gently, "Lan, I will take good care of her, you go to bed..."

Ye Weilan's face was extremely pale. She looked at the baby in his arms with an extremely eager look, holding his hands on his clothes on his chest, and begging, "Qi Ye, let me hug her, I really want to... hug her..."

This is her daughter she has given birth to through hardships. She always feels uneasy if she doesn't hug her.

Qi Ye looked at her extremely pale and fragile expression, and he knew that he could no longer make excuses to shirk her.

Ye Weilan will never be obedient to rest when she can't hold the child. She has already begun to doubt...

Qi Ye walked over with a slender figure and sat down beside the bed. He asked her to lean against his chest and said gently, "I hug you, look."

Ye Weilan finally approached her daughter. She smiled happily and gently poked the baby's face with clean fingertips, soft and fleshy. At that moment, tears burst through her eyes and surged out. There was a place in her heart, which was extremely soft.

This is her and Qi Ye's second daughter.

The same daughter as Qi Xue gave birth to...

She finally did it. Whether it was Qi Ye or Ye Wushang, they would like this child...

She laughed while she shed tears, teasing the baby, and said softly, "Baby, I am a mommy, this is daddy, and my brother and sister, welcome you..."

She lowered her head and rubbed against the baby's forehead, soft and attached, so happy.

Qin Yuling's shoulders trembled for a moment, and he stopped looking at him.

Ye Yan noticed her mother's strangeness and suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart. She pulled Qin Yuling's hand, and her tentacles were as cold as iron.

"Mommy..."

Qin Yuling looked back at her, smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, Yan Yan, go and bring the child over, Lan Lan needs a rest."

Ye Yan endured the inexplicable palpitations and stepped forward, "Lan, I'll take my child to feed her, you can rest quickly."

Ye Weilan was immersed in the joy of becoming a mother again, with a sweet smile on her face, "Yes, the little baby is just born, he should be hungry. When Xiaoxue was just born, she was so hungry that she cried--"

Her voice suddenly came to an abrupt end here.

It was like a movie, suddenly it was strangely broken, and when no one could react.

There is a suffocating darkness left.

Qi Ye looked at her frozen face and felt a slump in her heart. She handed the child to Ye Yan, "Take it away and feed it--"

Ye Weilan suddenly rushed over. She had just given birth to a child, and her extremely weak body fell to the bed. Qi Ye quickly caught her. Ye Weilan didn't care about anything and snatched the child from his arms. She looked at the clean and vibrant baby in her arms, so beautiful and so beautiful, but why didn't she cry?!

Ye Weilan murmured to himself, trembling so violently, tears fell one by one, "Why don't I cry... Why don't my daughter cry... Why didn't she cry..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!