"Where are you going? The ward is that way." Mo Liuxi looked at her. "You seem so absentminded."
"I was… thinking about something." Yan Su saw his bloodshot eyes and asked, "Were you here the whole night?"
"Em." Mo Liuxi moved his thin lips. He wanted to say something but didn't.
Nian Xi came out of the ward and waved at Yan Su happily. "Yan Su, you're here. Come and see my lovely nephew."
Yan Su walked into the VIP ward. It was large, including a guest room and a kitchen. Luosang was lying on the bed, her face ghastly pale. However, she was awake.
Nian Junting was sitting by her side. Next to them, was a cradle.
Yan Su walked over to look at the baby. He was in a deep sleep. His little lips were curved, looking adorable. The baby looked a lot like his father. He had a straight nose and delicate lips. He would certainly become a handsome boy.
