Zheng Yunhao looked at the children, his face not showing any joy, but rather a bit of seriousness, "No major problems, she needs plenty of rest, she'll be brought out soon.
I need to take the two children to the incubator first, give them to me."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Jiu's heart lifted with them.
Bai Yiran's preterm labor this time was because of her; carrying twins is already hard, and now these two little guys were born prematurely. Just thinking about this, Jiang Jiu's tears couldn't help but fall again.
Zhuang Jiaxin felt sorry for her daughter, and for the two little grandchildren, and her eyes turned red too.
After a while, Bai Yiran was pushed out, and Jiang Jiu and the others hurried forward, but Bai Yiran was still under the effects of anesthesia and remained unconscious.
