This was the first time that Li Qingcang was looking at this child, who was only the size of a rice grain. An inexplicable feeling of joy flashed across his heart.
Their kid was still so tiny.
"Yeah. He may be tiny now, but he'll slowly grow inside of me."
Ye Tianxin's expression was as sweet as maple syrup. It was so sweet that it soothed Li Qingcang's tense and nervous heart into a more pleasant feeling.
He may have gone through a traumatic experience just a while ago, but that didn't matter. As long as he could still see her smile, he felt that the world was beautiful.
"Tianxin, let the nurse dress the wound on your arm. I have some things that I'd like to ask Qingcang about."
"Okay."
Ye Tianxin thought that Ye Linlang would ask Li Qingcang why she got hurt, so she wasn't concerned about it.
Ye Linlang had an office in the hospital. Li Qingcang, Ye Linlang, and Qie Wenyang went there together.
