Luckily, with Leng Mochen by her side, the six hours were not so unbearable. By the time Li Si returned to the hospital room, Mrs. Leng was holding the little baby, beaming as though a flower had blossomed on her face.
Leng Ning was hovering around Mrs. Leng, eager to take her turn holding the baby, but hesitant to actually reach out.
"Xiao Ning! Sisi! Look! This baby looks exactly like Mochen when he was little!"
Li Si had a pain pump attached to her left hand, so now that the anesthesia had worn off, the pain wasn't too bad, still within bearable limits.
Looking at the baby now, she found him much more agreeable compared to when they were in the operating room. Maybe it was because he had been cleaned and wrapped in a cute little blanket. In any case, he didn't look as ugly now?
But speaking of facial features, she honestly couldn't tell who he resembled!
