Qi Ran was lying on the delivery bed, a little squeamishly chasing the man sitting beside the bed.
Xie Yuan glanced at her round belly, fearing to put pressure on her, so he comforted her calmly and told her not to be nervous.
Qi Ran frowned in pain and glanced at him, but said nothing.
After Ping An gave birth to her son, Qi Ran lay sweating on the bed, leaning in Xie Yuan's arms a little exhausted. Xie Yuan touched her cold, wet palm and squeezed it in surprise.
Qi Ran smiled softly and gently held his hand: "I'm a little nervous. Fortunately, I didn't leave you alone."
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This is what Xie Yuan saw when he walked in with Han Feng.
"Yu Kang, don't pester your mother. Go back and rest early."
"Father." Xie Zhao's small body got out of the bed, bowed to Xie Yuan, and said respectfully, "Mother promised that she would rest with her today."
Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Ran with a half-smile: "Would Madam leave her husband to accompany Yu Kang tonight?"
Qi Ran flinched when she heard his tone and smile, and said to Yu Kang seriously: "Yu Kang should go back, the boy should be stronger."
Xie Zhao: "..."