Lin Yan went to have someone prepare a late-night snack.
The postpartum care center offers 24-hour service, and she made the excuse that she was hungry to have the kitchen prepare more food.
When Lin Yan returned, Lu Chenyuan was standing by the window, his brow furrowed, his jaw clenched tight, his back deep in thought.
Upon seeing Lin Yan, Lu Chenyuan turned around and smiled. Lin Yan knew she was under a lot of pressure; he was trying hard to hide his emotions.
"Sorry to trouble you, you have to eat postpartum meals."
The maternity nurse brought the meal tray in, and after she left, Lin Yan took Lu Chenyuan's hand and led him to sit down.
"It's all the same, no matter what I eat. How come I haven't seen our daughter? Doesn't she sleep with you at night?"
Lin Yan said, "Someone takes care of her at night to let the mother rest well. I was reluctant at first, but seeing that everyone does it this way, I got used to it."
