How were they ugly?
They were their children—Yan Rusheng's children. How could they be ugly?!
Xuxu initially thought her newborn babies resembled wrinkly old fellows. The more she looked at them, the more she felt that way.
This stupid woman must be too bored. She kept staring at the babies and even commented that they looked ugly.
Suddenly, he smiled at Xuxu and spoke gently. "They won't be in a few days."
Dear Young Master Yan, she commented that your son and daughter were ugly. Where did your overbearingness and arrogance go to?
Xuxu grunted as a response and laid down once again. She blinked as she stared at the ceiling.
Yan Rusheng had work to do, so he placed the cup on the table before he started on his work once more.
It wasn't too long before the children began to cry.
After Yan Rusheng heard the cries, Xuxu's voice sounded immediately. "Ah Sheng, Meowmeow is awake."
