Lu Yinchu went to see the child, and the nurse carefully picked up the baby, asking Lu Yinchu, "Mr. Lu, would you like to hold the baby?"
Lu Yinchu reached out his hands, his thin lips pressed together, and held the tiny baby in his arms.
The baby's eyes were not yet open, and the features were not fully developed, looking a bit ugly.
The nurse said, "The baby is very beautiful, the most beautiful one I've seen in years of delivering babies!"
Lu Yinchu glanced at the nurse, a smile curved at his lips, soft enough to make the nurse freeze for a moment.
...
When Nanxi woke up, the sky was already late; feeling warmth on her fingers, she opened her eyes and saw Lu Yinchu.
Nanxi's eyes fluttered slightly, reaching out to her belly, the big stomach was gone, and just as she was about to ask something, Lu Yinchu spoke, "He's born..."
He smiled and continued, "It's a big chubby son, very handsome! Looks like you!"
