The crescent-shaped fetus curled up in the womb had already taken form.
The child's face was facing right toward the probe, clearly displayed on the monitor, tiny features all over, eyes closed, exquisitely delicate.
Little hands and feet tucked in, appearing to be only a short segment.
Occasionally stretching out a little leg as if stretching its body...
Hanjie clenched his fist, his tall frame shaking uncontrollably.
Seeing his own flesh and blood for the first time through the screen, a strong pulse of blood kinship penetrated his limbs and bones.
"So small..."
Youxuan was also staring intently at the monitor, seeing the tiny one, her cat-like eyes blinked, unable to help but speak out.
No sooner had her voice fallen than the little one in the screen turned over, turned its face away, and directly turned its back to them as if it knew it was being rejected.
Youxuan excitedly grabbed Hanjie's arm, "The baby seems to know we're watching him!"
"..."
