Next, Yan Yinuo had to go through confinement and couldn't leave easily, so he quietly moved into this house.
He couldn't stay too long, but at least three to five days wouldn't be a problem.
He also wanted to take the opportunity to see her more and his own son.
Yan Yinuo woke up to the morning of the second day, awakened by the crying of the baby next to her.
This sound made Yan Yinuo feel dazed.
She looked down at her right side and found a child there.
She stared for quite some time before confirming that this was her child.
Was it born just like that? Yan Yinuo was dumbfounded, somewhat at a loss.
For some unknown reason, the child opened his mouth and cried loudly, his red little face turned even redder, and the sound made Yan Yinuo anxious.
"Why are you crying?" Yan Yinuo bit her lip, slowly lifted the blanket, and picked up the little one.
The tiny child, so small, felt weightless in her arms.
