Norris looked at her little face, which had a hint of blood, with great comfort in her heart. She walked over to see the baby being held in Aldana's arms. The child had already opened her eyes, her beautiful big eyes staring at her incredulously.
A month had passed, the child's weight had doubled. Although she was a premature baby, under the meticulous care of the doctors, the development of her organs had tended towards the values of a normal infant. Except for congenital heart disease, she was now just like an ordinary baby.
Looking at the happy mother and daughter on the bed, it was really hard to imagine the storm and distress of a month ago. Thinking like this, she couldn't help but smile.
"So beautiful." Norris walked over and touched the tender little face of the baby. In a month, the child's features had grown slightly, showing a trace of inherited traits.
