Half a month later, Su Qianxun gave birth to another daughter. The young woman was born with a beautiful face. She was pink and cute. Long sijue looked at this cute little child and was so excited that his hands were trembling.
This time, their little princess was safe.
However, Su Qianxun could not be happy no matter what. She also liked her younger daughter very much. However, the birth of her younger daughter made her miss her elder daughter even more.
‘I wonder how the child is doing now. Is He doing well?’?
After long sijue was happy, he could tell what she was thinking. He asked someone to carry the child away and walked to the bedside to stroke her forehead gently.
“Baby, you’ve worked hard!”
“It’s not hard at all. Thank you for always being by my side.”Su Qianxun smiled weakly at him.
“She’ll be our last child. We won’t have another child in the future.”When Long Sijue thought about the suffering she suffered during childbirth, the rims of his eyes became hot.