Gu Shaocheng picked up one of the children, carefully pulled back a small part of the blanket, placed the child inside, then took out the other child and laid them side by side on the bed.
Leaning forward slightly, he said warmly, "Look, these are the children you gave birth to for me."
Chenxing's eyes shimmered with tears of joy. In her weakened state, she turned slightly to look at Gu Shaocheng, then at the two children, as tears silently streamed down her cheeks. Proud and excited, she repeated, "I gave birth to them, I gave birth to them..."
Seeing her silly expression, Gu Shaocheng felt a warm surge of emotion in his heart.
"Yes, you gave birth to them, our children."
She smiled, looking at the two quietly sleeping little babies. At that moment, the hardships of the past ten months of pregnancy felt completely worthwhile.
A deep maternal love spread from her heart.