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An Jing woke up in the middle of the night, at the hour of the pig, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her husband sitting by the bed, his hand tightly clasping hers, making her feel both warm and sweet inside.
"Husband..." She smiled at him, and even though she was still very weak, her smile was exceptionally bright.
Xiao Changyi's handsome face showed no emotion, but the grip on her hand tightened slightly. Leaning in, he first kissed her forehead before saying in a low voice, "Jing Er, you've worked hard."
She had fainted at the time, which is why he could only say these words to her now.
An Jing kept smiling at him, while also shaking her head, "Not hard. Not hard at all."
Xiao Changyi didn't call her out for lying but instead said, "Jing Er, thank you."
Thank you for giving me a home, thank you for bearing me so many lovely children.
Understanding the deep meaning in his words, An Jing simply smiled.
