In the pure white ward, Tong Yuxinchi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at everyone with empty eyes. They couldn't hear a word of comforting her. They looked at her with no tears or expressions. Lin Weixue saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. She knew that it was useless to say anything now, and she snuggled in her husband's arms and sighed for Tong Yuxin.

"Drink some water." Yang Nuoxi poured a glass of water and handed it to Tong Yuxin. Yang Nuoxuan took it and kissed Tong Yuxin, pried open her lips and poured the water slowly. The poured water flowed out of her eyes, which were her tears.

"Don't do this, I feel sorry for me." Yang Nuoxuan said hoarsely. The miscarriage of his son's vicissitudes made Yao Yue collapse in Yang Nanchen's arms. Yang Nanchen felt sorry for his wife and slowly stroked her back. Yin Zeyu turned his face away and looked at the two people hugging each other on the bed. Yang Nuoxi covered her mouth with moist eyes and cried silently.

Tong Yuxin looked up at Yang Nuoxuan gently, and slowly moved his hand down from his brows. "Xuan, will the child look like you? They said he is a boy, he must look like you."

"Well, it looks like me." Yang Nuoxuan held Tong Yuxin's hand and put it next to his mouth and kissed her gently. Tong Yuxin chuckled, "You can't be as good as your temper."

"Say whatever you say." Yang Nuoxuan felt a little hurt. He hoped that Tong Yuxin would cry and make a fuss with him.

"But he is gone, he has left me." Tong Yuxin grinned. It was his own playfulness that made him leave him. If it weren't for him, he would definitely be fine now. Looking at Yao Yue and the others' sad look, Tong Yuxin pushed Yang Nuoxuan away from the bed and knelt in front of Yao Yue. Yao Yue was so scared by Tong Yuxin's initiative that he quickly helped Tong Yuxin up from the ground, "Child, what are you doing?"

Yao Yue tried her best to pull Tong Yuxin up, but instead made herself very tired. "Mom, I was wrong. I didn't save your grandson. You punish me." Tong Yuxin said in a muffled voice when she knelt on the ground. Yao Yue also began to get anxious, "Get up quickly, don't do this."

The eyes signaled Yang Nuoxuan and Yin Zeyu to help Tong Yuxin up. Yang Nuoxuan and Yin Zeyu, who knew it, nodded to each other in four eyes. Tong Yuxin finally stood up with support from two big men, looking at Yao Yue with a faint look, "Why don't you give me a chance to atone for me?" Thinking of the unborn child, Tong Yuxin's hands trembled.

"Do you think the child will come back like this? Xin'er, do you know how distressing we do this. It's not your fault that the child has no chance. I can only say that this child has no chance with us. You are still young, and there will always be a child."

"Is that true?" Tong Yuxin looked at Yang Nuoxuan with her lips closed after hearing Yao Yue's words. Will they still have children?

"Xuan'er, are you right?" Yao Yue saw this and asked.

"Well, we'll have some more."

Hearing Yang Nuoxuan's answer, Tong Yuxin threw herself into his arms. Whether it was true or false, she was already satisfied.

At Tong Yuxin's strong request, Yang Nuoxuan took her to the manor. The smell of the hospital's potion made Tong Yuxin feel nauseous. She hated the hospital very much, but when she returned to the manor, Tong Yuxin's heart began to hurt again.

The white and blue room was a baby room specially prepared for her children. Tong Yuxin walked inside, fumbled through various baby items one by one. She once fantasized about taking her child for a nap here, and heard the child call her mother.
Chapter completed!