Li Xiangjun's arms didn't have the strength to hold the child, so Fang Tianliu took Ningning from Madam Qin's arms instead.
"Xiangjun, look." Fang Tianliu carefully pulled down the child's swaddling clothes, revealing the child's face. "Madam Qin and the others all say that this child looks like you. Look at how beautiful she is."
Li Xiangjun looked at her and couldn't bear to look away.
"She's so thin, so small, and a little pale." Li Xiangjun's eyes moved down from the child's forehead. "It's all my fault. My body isn't in good condition, so she's so thin and small. However, I feel that this child looks like you instead." Li Xiangjun reached out her finger and touched her nose carefully. "Look at her nose and mouth, don't they look like yours?"
"No way, I'm not as pretty as her."
