"I'm back." Mu Lin looked at her with a gentle smile; this child never needed her to worry.
Gong Rui nodded, her smile filled with satisfaction; for her, just one look or a smile from Mu Lin was enough.
...
Seven months later.
A plump little baby was born with a loud cry, and seeing that it was a boy, Nuonuo though... oh, trouble is coming.
This time, Jing Chen didn't show any disdain for having another son, but he also didn't seem particularly excited; at least not as overwhelmed with excitement as he was the first time he saw Mu Lin giving birth.
After all, what's learned is sure to be known.
"Nuonuo, go see if your great-grandpa and the others have arrived yet?" Jing Chen turned to ask Jing Nuo; the boy was more familiar with the Military Hospital than anyone else.
Because Mu Lin's due date was more than a week early, Grandpa Gong happened to be on his way at the time and should be arriving soon.
"Yes." Jing Nuo ran off quickly, extremely diligent.