"Don't be emotional. I'm exhausted."
Xiao Baoxin's words shattered the excitement and impulse in Xie Xian's heart.
"Don't be proud," she said weakly."We have to continue working hard in the future."She had accepted it. Marrying Xie Xian seemed to have opened up her life as a sow. Birth, endless.
Forget it, he couldn't say it like that.
If that was the case, how could Zu Si 'niang, who had been giving birth and on the way to giving birth, endure it?
Xiao Baoxin's voice was hoarse.
Although she ate a lot of good food during the later stages of her pregnancy, her face was still small and oval. She was exhausted and sweaty from giving birth just now. After giving birth, the maids cleaned her up, changed her clothes into new ones, and wiped her face clean with a warm towel.
Therefore, her face was as pale as paper and did not look good. The rest of her face was a rare example of weakness.
Xie Xian would also be happy if she continued to retort.
