The midwife finished cleaning up half an hour later.
As she came out, she congratulated them with a smile, accepting the red envelope containing five taels of silver from Old Lady Zhang, and left cheerily after offering a string of kind words.
Ruo Xuan and the others went in to see Liu Wenyao and the child.
Ruo Xuan looked at the little cousin whose face was flush, skin wrinkled, sparse hair still smeared with a bit of blood that hadn't been wiped clean: So ugly!
Human babies are really ugly! And smelly!
Luckily, she wasn't human!
Madam Liu couldn't help but tease her at the sight of Xuanbao's disdainful expression, "Xuanbao looked exactly like your little cousin when she was born!"
Ruo Xuan widened her eyes, "How is that possible?"
Zhang Lei interrupted, "Auntie must be misremembering, right? Xuanbao was fair-skinned and delicate the moment she was born, with thick, jet-black hair. But the brother is so ugly!"
