Song Yiyan had a soft and warm bolster like Xiaoqi, so she slept soundly. This was the first time she had the thought of having a child in her arms every day.
Rong Yin and Jiang Zhe rushed over before dawn. As they were panicking, they distracted themselves by making breakfast for the people who had not woken up.
"Uncle, don't worry. If I'm not 100% sure, I won't do anything rash," Song Yiyan said as she looked at the worried uncle.
Rong Yin did not believe that she had full confidence. Even the best medical sage in the world would not dare to say they have 100% confidence either. The more she said that, the more flustered he became.
Compared to the others who were nervous, Song Yiyan, who was about to go into battle, was the calmest. After eating and drinking her fill, she smiled at the group of people behind her and nodded slightly. "Everyone, don't worry. I'll return a healthy second uncle to you after an hour."
