Bo Jinyu, after watching the child for a while, returned to Ye Anran's side.
He liked children, but he also knew that at this moment, the person who was most exhausted and needed comfort was Anran.
"How are you feeling now?" Bo Jinyu sat by the bed, holding her small hand, and asked softly.
"So very comfortable... You wouldn't know, the moment I gave birth, it was indescribably relieving... The pain instantly disappeared..." Ye Anran said with a smile.
Bo Jinyu looked at her pale little face, reached out, and gently tidied the sweat-dampened hair: "You've worked hard, my dear wife."
"I don't feel tired at all! I told you, this deal was totally worth it!" Ye Anran smiled with crescent-shaped eyes and said, "And it's a boy. I just wanted to have a handsome son like you to show off!"
Listening to her words of happiness, Bo Jinyu felt a profound sense of relief in his heart.
